When I woke up this morning I took a double-take, “Is that snow?” Indeed it had snowed again – our flowers and budding bushes and trees endured another bout of Mother Nature’s confusing spring.
The poor crocus, so exciting days ago, buried in snow.
The recently transplanted blueberries bore the snow well – already the sunnier surroundings appear to be paying dividends.
The witch hazel, even covered in snow, has the coolest new growth leaves.
By evening, we were snow free – what will tomorrow bring?
