I think the winter is finally coming to a close. The wind is currently blowing a gale around the caravan, the wind turbine is tied up to prevent overload so it feels a little premature to be saying such things.
Yet, over half the fruit trees and bushes in the fruit cage have buds and new growth on them.
Yet, Barbara Pig looks like she may well be pregnant, we are planning a maternity wing…
Yet, two geese are broody and sitting on nests. There may be goslings ahead….
Yet, all my peas have sprouted in the polytunnel, the salad leaves are poking through the soil and the chitted seed potatoes are ready and waiting to go into the ground.