Early this week it seemed like winter was truly over with the last of the ice floes parading past. Some 'bergs mimicked the big ones in Newfoundland --- what's the opposite of "titanic"? Over at Big Bay you can now skip the ice for something handier.
Can't skip the yard work, though. Last fall's leaves have to be raked up and barged away. And Pond Girl is rubberized, as slippery as the soggy bottom. Bail her out!
Pat de-clutters and recycles and does a good deed all at the same time. Classy clothing was gathered from closets, sisters, BIL, and even me. Then taken to good old Seneca College. Graduating students then chose pieces to wear for job interviews! Win, win, win.
On the drive back from the city, a picnic on the sunny shores of Collingwood. Scenic with a recreational vibe in the air. The last of the snow still clinging to ski slopes.
Did I say the last of the snow? Not! Another storm blasted through, leaving deep snow on the deck chairs, April 27 on the lawn, and grim car rollovers.
So now is it Spring The Sequel? This turkey has lost her head just thinking about it. A squirrel checks out somewhere to hide, just in case. Red polls swarm the feed trough, now that the juncos have moved on. And finally, the ChiChee glides past like an old friend back from the south. Time to Travel In Good Spirits?!
Can't skip the yard work, though. Last fall's leaves have to be raked up and barged away. And Pond Girl is rubberized, as slippery as the soggy bottom. Bail her out!
Pat de-clutters and recycles and does a good deed all at the same time. Classy clothing was gathered from closets, sisters, BIL, and even me. Then taken to good old Seneca College. Graduating students then chose pieces to wear for job interviews! Win, win, win.
On the drive back from the city, a picnic on the sunny shores of Collingwood. Scenic with a recreational vibe in the air. The last of the snow still clinging to ski slopes.
Did I say the last of the snow? Not! Another storm blasted through, leaving deep snow on the deck chairs, April 27 on the lawn, and grim car rollovers.
So now is it Spring The Sequel? This turkey has lost her head just thinking about it. A squirrel checks out somewhere to hide, just in case. Red polls swarm the feed trough, now that the juncos have moved on. And finally, the ChiChee glides past like an old friend back from the south. Time to Travel In Good Spirits?!
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