These are photos from this morning here on the farm. Yes, March 22 and my fruit trees are in full bloom, my PussyWillow has already lost its fuzz and the smell from the spring flowers wafts in to the open windows of my house.
The marsh frogs also know as Spring Peepers sing us to sleep at night. I know it's going to cool down and my hope of hopes is that we don't get a frost because are trees are acting like it's late April/early May not March.
Now...I must go back outside and enjoy the beauty that surrounds my farm.