Spring has officially arrived I suppose. At least this is what the calendar dictates. Winter was a bummer here in Baltimore with sparse snowfall and some rather warm days. My long blue scarf spent little time around my neck, and the battle of the thermostat that plays out each season was not hard-fought.
The birds sing loudly.
Open windows; cool breezes.
No sweater needed.
It's odd to me.
ReplyDeleteTo be this warm in March.
I fear August.:-)
But it's better than snow I guess.
I love not wearing a parka to walk the dog.
sounds like life :)
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Your loyal servant,
Janie Junebug
We just had a crazy snow fall this last weekend and now we are right back in the high 60's not holding my breath here, but love the sound of the frogs in the creek now nightly. love the blog welcome new followers "."
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