I was on vacation last week. By the time I left, it was in the 80s, and these tulips were open.
I almost didn’t get there. The northeast had one of its bigger March storms. But luckily I got out right in front of it.
Still, it was a little jarring to come home to this:
Drifts up to the car doors are never good.
And I hate snaking through these narrow paths. Oh well. It’s spring and the sun is warm. It won’t last that long now.
And we’re still in drought too so every bit of moisture helps.