Stoked

WOops, I managed to miss a day.
These spring mornings are no longer very springy. The chill has meant stoking up the stove again and even though there is not quite the urgency of the winter morning routine, fire is back on the menu. I wonder what the plants are making of it. The trees with the most delicate leaves are just beginning to unfurl their canopies, I hope we don't start to get stormy winds to go with the wet and cold. I am sure these trees have waited out the early spring to avoid the winds and the first hungry larvae, they may end up with tattered tents this year.