In like a lion, out like a lamb

Certainly, these early days of March have roared forth with quite alarming winds; one can only hope that the old proverb prevails and it goes out like a lamb, meek and mild. At this very moment I am suitably ensconced upon a most delightfully warm lap in front of a glowing log burner, such a delight on these inclement evenings. All around our small estate, however, one can see the emerging signs of Spring sallying forth. Why, the dancing heads of golden yellow daffodils, the shy primroses peeping forth amongst the verges and the slow unfurling of tree buds make ones heart sing. The lighter evenings are beginning to stretch out a little more each day and the cloak of winter can be seen, and felt, to be slowly losing its wintery grip. Oh, how we do love the British seasons and rejoice in the changes to the scenery around us, delightful, quite delightful. 

My guardian's are already planning the refilling of the log shed for next winter and space is being made to accommodate a plentiful supply. They are, after all, hosting the Australian contingent of the family once more who will no doubt feel a little chilled by the cooling weather of the month of October. There is something so satisfying to complete this task early in the spring and be reassured that the wood is well seasoned for the coming winter. A primeval instinct perhaps, a little like ensuring one has a plentiful larder for the winter months, full of home grown produce and preserves to take one through to spring when the cycle is completed and begins again

For myself, I like to inspect the completed work but until the weather is a little warmer, will restrict my duties to the confines of our home, allowing my guardian's to complete their duties unfettered by my interest.  From our dual aspect I can watch the rites of Spring, hares and lambs in the fields, the sound of chattering birds, owls hooting, foxes screeching and rejoice in the simple cycle of life through the changing seasons. Such a joyful season, full of hope of things to come.