My favourite season has passed by once more. This winter saw a bit of snow and a lot of rain. Good rain, preparing the ground for summer.
It was a randomly warm day yesterday, the second day of spring with 20° here and 26 down south. It’s back to 11 and rain again today with snow to 800m tomorrow.
Tassie in spring.
There is that familiar spring feeling starting to creep into awareness; a blooming and a coming out of the darkness. Wattle blossom yellow against the blue sky, its aroma strong. Black cockies screech playfully as they flee from the Tiers ahead of the rain.