On Friday, I noticed that our daffodils were poking through the mulch under the pear tree outside my office. A bit more ominously, I saw bags of topsoil and mulch stacked outside the local grocery store. Not that I have anything against those items( I expect to buy a good bit of both soon), but they are a reminder that my lawnmower will soon be a close companion once again.
Spring has its compensations though. On the Thursday after next, I'll be heading to Baldwin to chase steelhead on the Pere Marquette for a couple days. I'm in for a couple of anxiousand distracted weeks of weather watching, tackle cleaning, and rainbow daydreams. I promise not to natter about it here too much.
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