I have walked almost everyday this week. Some efforts were a combination of stop to talk with a neighbor [still getting to know everyone in this side of little town], or solid walking. But it was all moving. I love the freshness of the air and the bursts of color starting. The wild daffodils are a very bright yellow against winter die-off and dark green coming forth. Scrub jays, red-headed woodpeckers, a few doves. We have seen the first of the turkey buzzards, so we know Spring is on her way!
Ginger