The official start of spring here is when the first primrose flowers open. This morning's walk gave me my first primrose, so it's official. I don't think I've ever known the first primrose to fall on the equinox, so it's doubly spring today! It's squally and wild, just as it should be.
Now it becomes necessary to 'get tore in about' the last remaining winter jobs. There are a couple of birches to come down, and digging to do in the garden. So, enough of this.