Teasel's up!

It's been a rum old spring so far, cold easterly winds and frost most mornings, not that this has stopped our resident hedgehog of course. He's been up and about in the garden, knocking over pots, sniffing at the cat flap, emptying the recycling bags and generally causing havoc but still a joy to see him up again.

A pause earlier in the day.

Snowflakes flitter down from a pale sky of cloud.
A sudden burst of sun lights the garden, warms the air and sneaks a moment of spring into the garden.
With flowers nodding in the air around me I feel the ground breathe as moisture and solar light grace its surface.
Just another day amongst natures rolling seasons.