Weird weather in London today. Not only is it cold and windy, but occasionally furious flakes of snow whirl by my office window. Then they stop. Minutes later, they reappear. Where do they go? Where do they come from?
Anyhoos, on my walk with Miles today I remembered all of the beautiful flowers I used to see on my walk through the South End of Boston on my way to and from work. This was one of my favorite yards. I keep reminding myself that spring isn’t too far away.