Today is cold, damp, and gray, with just the hint of a mist in the air. I've caught the thermometer lying several times. So I've decided to revisit last week, at least in my mind.
Last week we visited our son and his family Down South. Spring was in full force there.
The camellias were already a little past their prime, but the dogwoods and azaleas were at peak.
Here we have to hang on while spring makes it usual two steps forward, one step back approach.
Surely we'll see dogwoods and azaleas bloom by mid-April. Surely.