Thursday February 23rd 2017Tim
The shovel has
that sheen which suggests it's either been stored in a
temperature and humidity regulated environment or
someone's been using it. It's true that some of us can
go on a little about their shovel, put it up there with
the first born, deeds to property and Potato Rains.
But I have to say that
a shining shovel in February round these parts might be an
unusual sight. Then there's Quince merry with bloom,
Forsythia not far behind, the Vowels are the size of
Buffalo, there are Tics, the White Butterfly and even
Creeping Grass roots are sprouting.