At last it feels like spring - lots of busyness going on both inside and outside today. My 'get up and go' is getting up and going!
Bread made,
garden rotated (DH) and weeded (me),
tea organised - mince and onion pie ...
... with carrots and potatoes. The first of the rhubarb picked (and some given away) to make a crumble,
Fruit cake (me) and Easter egg brownies (DD) made ...
... and floors mopped and
swept.
Spring has sprung. Let's hope it stays.
Der spring is sprung,
Der grass is riz,
I wonder where dem boidies is?
Der little boids is on der wing.
Ain't dat absoid!
Der little wings is on de boid!
Anon (New York)
:)
You've done great jobs!
ReplyDeleteI really do hope that Spring has sprung!
Sft x
Rhubarb??? Do you force it? Ours is a small red curly bit just above the soil, the leaf. Our proper daffs are still buds, we had a blizzard at lunch time and its b***** cold. But, yes, the boids are singing.
ReplyDeleteNo, it just grows at its own pace.
Deletexx
My rhubarb is keeping a low profile, but then it was almost drowned last year, several times.
ReplyDeleteYou are a crazy, funny woman. Spring has certainly put some high octane in your tank. Send me some of your energy, please.
ReplyDeleteMmmmmmmm, rhubarb.Well, we were hoping that spring had sprung until we saw snow in the forecast.
ReplyDeleteJane x
I was thinking that spring had sprung in Norfolk, but yesterday it was very (polite) cold again yesterday; not quite so bad today; but the daffodils are definitely out - yay!! Only a month or so late ....
ReplyDeleteA very productive day :)
ReplyDeleteOh my word you've been a busy girl! I'm exhausted just reading about it all:o)
ReplyDeleteLove rhubarb crumble
ReplyDeleteCarolx
You've been very busy - I'd love some of your energy!
ReplyDeleteLove love love rhubarb!
ReplyDeleteLove the "poem"
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