My garden gate blew open
in a gust of mid-March wind.
I know the season’s early,
but won’t you please step in?
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My garden gate blew open
in a gust of mid-March wind.
I know the season’s early,
but won’t you please step in?
Living the Aging Life 
Here in Reno, it’s nearly the end of our first false spring. By Thursday, the high at our place will be 36F. Brrrrr
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it is cold here, too. but my daffodils are bursting into bloorm with a bright, yellow, friendly face to the sky. I even found some deep purple crocus that the pesky rabbits somehow missed.
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