“How often have I lain beneath rain on a strange roof, thinking of home.”
~ William Faulkner
We arrived home late yesterday afternoon, to rain and melting snow. It’s fun to go away now and then but I always love coming home; I’m an unapologetic homebody through and through.
Today, getting back on track with garden planning and other activities. I’m cautiously optimistic that what seemed like a never-ending winter is behind us; the weather forecast seems to concur.
New day, new week of possibility, spring finally springing; let’s do this!