Promise of things to come
There was a welcome Spring shower whilst I was out walking yesterday; a nice respite from the cabin fever of having the boys home from school on term break -- one riddled with chicken pox, poor lad. All is better now, he's off to a birthday party, feeling renewed; and the smaller sprout has his own party tomorrow. Seems that all is well, and even Mother Nature is making good on the promise of Spring. Such celebration in seeing colour in the landscape once again!