I still can't believe that it is 27 February and I am looking at Spring.
There is no denying that it out there.
It reminds me how the English love their gardens.
I marvel at the enthusiasm and beauty of their creations.
One year on and I have to admit I am getting a wee bit excited too.
I have to remind myself to curb my enthusiasm as our
humble abode is an expat corporate rental which
I affectionately call 'The Rental' (original, I know).
I am resigned to pottering and puttering
until we can set our roots down once again.
Until then, I will embrace and enjoy the English seasons.
For on this day, at this time, it is home :)
How about you?
What can you see from your kitchen window?