Thursday, March 09, 2006

Surely the loveliest time of the year...

Woke up this mornin'... and lo!

Down here in the valley-o, the very first faintest hints of green are appearing on the tree-tips.

What can this mean but that Spring is Here? Life is skittles, life is beer.

But, will this mean the end of Asmund/PG's horrorlogies? I hope not. There's still plenty of snow higher up, me ol' pilchard-canner.

1 comment:

  1. Now you know why I sent you that famous Vivaldi choon. And, ahhhh, bootiful...

    Spring and summer are most wonderful.