A lone daffodil was working very hard to emerge from its green sheath this morning and to burst into yellow.
It is still working at it, but under the influence of the noon sun, has been joined by several of its siblings.
Daffodil solidarity!
+Maya Pavlova has been asleep all day. Doubtless she will emerge when the sun starts to go down. She has missed all the vacuum cleaner action so far. We're in Mardi Gras cleaning mode. Soon friends will pop in for crêpes. (More on my annual Shrove Tuesday event here.) The party is early this year, at tea-time, because I am teaching on Tuesday evenings this semester. We'll also have a little late crêpes-eating after I get home at 10:30 p.m. Crêpes in the morning, crêpes in the evening, crêpes till the midnight hour.
6 comments:
Wish I could join you! Eat some for me, and give +Maya a scritch behind the episcopal ears...
Love,
Doxy
Happy Crepe Tuesday!
And bless the little loving Bishop, FBE.
Luiz said Hi.
Ah, fond memories of having crêpes at your apartment in Berkeley!
A blessed Lent to you, my dear.
Ahh ... a moveable feast. That sounds very good. Peace and blessings to you as we launch into Lent.
A daffodil? I think I'm gonna cry!
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