magic

Em and I enjoyed a sunny fresh morning together at the Park - Em's school closed for the day. We made ourselves useful with weeding, tidying, poster sticking, and maybe had ourselves one or two wheelbarrow races along the way. After a pit-stop with the other volunteers in the garden room we went out searching for the first signs of Spring. Quietly, covertly the grounds are waking up. Crocus, Snowdrops and little aconites pepper the banks of the woodland trail. Most hidden beneath fallen leaves, not yet in bud, a hardy handful in flower. It won't be long.