Sprung

 In spite of it being quite chilly again, spring is here.

 Everything is coming back to life.

 The flowering creeping things are starting to bloom.

 The woods are where I find the prettiest crocus. Something stole my bulbs and replanted them all over the place.

Look at that. My ill fated chrysanthemum didn't really die after all. I wonder if it will survive once the humidity and heavy shade take back over. I wonder if I will. I think this summer is going to a doozey.