This is Dave’s cry as I try too soon to plant seeds, put Geraniums in the garden, decorate the terrace, buy new plants. Ok, I am learning. But yesterday I did mutiny. The weather has gone incredibly springy, the snow is melting and I wanted to sit in the sun. So I took my shovel to the frozen bits on the terrace and made a path to the bench and uncovered it.
The next morning, I had my quiet time with the Lord, listening to a thrush singing, a chaffinch trilling and the waterfall doing its stuff. Dave said he wanted to take a photo of me with my soppy grin on my face, but thank heavens he couldn’t find the camera.
NO DAVE; THIS ISN’T TOO EARLY!!!!!!!
So where's the snow? 