
I guess I like to think of us on some big boat - all together - emerging from the winter storms into a calmer, more energizing sea.
A Sea Change! That's what we've gotten, with the birds trilling at twilight. The Mister and I heard one bird last night, giving three whistles and then a warble. Three whistles, then a warble. (Anyone? Anyone? Anyone know what this bird is?) Some other bird with the same call, but further away, trilled right back at him/her. Courtship going on all over the place and the leaves on the trees obligingly filling out to hide those nests way up in their branches. (No one will ever find us here, my darling!)
Long after we thought it would never end, winter has yielded and seems set for a better

I planted sweet peas in a tray, inside, to let them root and then place those seedlings in the ground outside. This method is from a magazine article and since my sweet peas tend to mysteriously disappear (hungry sharp-eyed birds?) I thought I would try this and grow them up a bit before planting. I'll let you know how it goes.
The mossy culvert pipe is from our trip up to the property last weekend. This pipe used to be part of the old bridge (I think) before it washed away after beavers dammed the river. Looks like a glorious hideout now doesn't it, if a sudden downpour should strike.
Our area


This lush ornamental tree is close to my office, too, and is a very nice shape. The flowers are translucent - the pink and white so pretty it makes a little ache in your throat. I absolutely had to share them.
Spring

We now have peonies blooming in our own back yard and I will (again) hate to see the petals fall once they are done. For now, here is just a sample - femminismo
p.s. Tuesday night I start "Drawing on the Right Side of the Brain"
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Those subtle and not so subtle signs of spring are here in the UK too. Warmer weather. More rain. The clocks going forward. The rain for once is welcome - we spent the weekend growing grass seed and planting peas and broad beans... just what they need. I love it when we're in tune with nature and nature is in tune with us.
Maybe the birds will love the tasty snack you have grown for them...
after all they may have mouths to feed.
I love to watch the nest building in the second half of winter - it reminds me that spring will
eventually arrive..
Gosh I love your garden! Love the Any Goldsworthy pipe sculpure in your back yard.
Your garden is perfection itself. Maybe I should try "Planting on the Right Side of the Brain"!
Love the peonies.
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