If I could give you one thing today, it would be the feeling of my backyard. It’s 70 degrees without a cloud in sight, and Grandfather Grapefruit is wearing his intoxicating cologne of citrus blossoms. The sweet smell is wafting from fence to fence filling every available nook and cranny in the yard. With John here next to me, I’m exactly where I want to be today. I hope you are too. Happy Easter!
Happy Easter to you. We are smelling the citrus blossoms too, but I think they are a little late this year as we usually notice them in March.
I guess the cold kept them sleeping a little longer this year. Sorry we missed you yesterday, but thanks for visiting my blog!