Today is such a beautiful day, even though it is only the end of February. Since, it appears that this is the year without a real winter…I’m skipping right into Spring. Won’t you join me?
Where we love is home – home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts. — Oliver Wendell Holmes
- Warm fall, little snow help storm-battered farms (seattletimes.nwsource.com)
- I saw a Robin… (flyoverhere.wordpress.com)