A bit of snow shovelling warmed me up this morning but the sun’s affects were also felt, seen and heard.
Besides causing me to take off my toque (toboggan, wool cap, etc. This is Canada, eh!), the sun was causing the snow in the rain gutters to melt, then drip upon a small pile of lumber.
Drip, drip, drop, drop.
Three tiny purple flowers, in a warm spot beside the house, were also sprouting.
“Myrtle, aren’t you a bit early this year?”
[Photos by GH]
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