Greetings, readers! How is April treating you? Here the month started with a literal bang when Mr. M's car was struck by another vehicle as he drove to work on April 1st. Though no one was hurt, he is - to quote Anne of Green Gables - "well in body although considerable rumpled up in spirit" as a result. We're still waiting for word from the insurance company as to the fate of his car.
The weather has been typically rollercoaster-like. We've gone from freezing one week to balmy 70-degree days the next, and back again, with occasional snow and ice to liven things up. Just now, the nights are frosty and the days are cool-to-middling, with cold, gusty winds tipping the balance towards cool. But spring is advancing by leaps and bounds; neighbourhood trees are bursting into bloom, and I picked the first small bouquet of violets this week:
The darling little doily is a cherished gift from Kay at Georgia Girl with an English Heart |
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Here are some photos from my April walks and rides.
Early in the month, the loons come back to the local lake:
And the air is full of frogsong. From marsh and pool come the whistle and trill and occasional growl of a joyful amphibian chorus: