So fellow travelers after five weeks of relentless bone chilling cold, sub zero wind chills and daily snowfall we have finally hit our first few days of temps above freezing. Lest we get comfortable enough to don shorts and flip flops, Old Man Winter has been careful to throw in a few nights of single digits, both above and below zero. No worries. Around here our snow shovels park by the front and back porch doors well into April. The zig zag weather did encourage this little haiku.
Bird songs. Sounds like spring
Snow drifts high as budding trees
March Lion or Lamb?
Spring is under there…… somewhere.
Walk gently on the path my friends and may adventure find you ready.