Yep. Spring is here. Skeptics will argue the point that this can’t be true because of the weather — snow flurries one day, 60 degrees and sunny the next, tornado watches another day, and so much rain that even the ducks are complaining.
And yes, all that is true. But really, aren’t those all just signs of spring…at least in Ohio?
But here’s the thing: I work at a university and there is one sure sign of spring that overrides all others. The tennis golfers are out in full force. That resounding THWACK of the ball being smacked across the campus green, followed by cheers of “FORE! clearly suggests one thing: spring has sprung. That and the fact that you might want to wear protective headgear.
There are, of course, other sure signs….
Flowering pear tree
Parsley survived the winter!
Early morning sun glinting on the National Quarry
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Tagged daffodils, flowering pear, flowers, hellebore, hyacinths, Lovage, parsley, spring, tennis golf, Tornado watch
January and I don’t get along. Let’s just say I’m SO glad when February arrives because at least there is Valentine’s Day to celebrate and then you’re halfway through the month!
But okay. Enough is enough. It’s time for February to morph into March. It’s the time of year when we’re ready for something…anything…that suggests a possibility that spring isn’t so far away. Let’s just say the last few weeks in our part of Ohio have been — for the most part — dreary, cold and wet, with a few beautifully sunny days to whet our appetites for better weather.
A stroll through the back yard revealed some highlights…my favorite was the parsley that survived the winter underneath the snow. And then there were these beauties:
The green tips of spring flowers poking their heads up through the ground.
Forsythia buds — time to cut a few to bring inside to force for early yellow color!
In the midst of searching for spring, it occurred to me that I should be able to find some beauty in the ordinary, so I began looking for unusual plants, grasses and pretty berries. The local florists will never have to worry about me horning in on their business. But channeling my late mother-in–law, who could make the most straggly stems appear beautiful, here’s what I came up with. Not bad, eh?
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Tagged berries, dreary, February, flowers, forsythia, grasses, Ohio, parsley, spring, winter