Grateful thanks to the magnificent Margaret Atwood (via A Mighty Girl) for the quote.
I have just come indoors after a delightful couple of hours' pottering in the garden. It's far warmer than yesterday and everything feels optimistic and vernal again, after yesterday's Arctic blast.
High point: Realising that most of last year's cuttings have taken. Given that I am useless with seeds this, I think, is my propagating future.
Low point: Realising that my newest fairy lights have already failed.