We returned from our journey to New Zealand in time for spring and a gorgeous Easter. Snow at our arrival and green grass and daffodils almost ready to pop by the end of the week. Lilacs have tiny buds, swelling every day. When I cleared out last year's dead stalks, my perennials were green underneath. Content to be home for the season where I can listen to the meadowlarks on my runs and the finches out my window.
