I think that people who live close to nature are generally more attuned to the seasons. Every little bulb that pokes its nose up, the buds on the trees and bushes, and even the wrens making their nest on my front porch.
Here are just a few of this spring’s observations on My 90 Acres. Missed posting the daffodils and forsythias but that is what happens. Time and nature keep moving on.
Probably won’t be burning too much more wood in the wood stove. It’s been a mild winter but we always feel like squirrels hoarding nuts when we have big piles of firewood. It will keep until next winter.