Tag Archives: Spring

Harbingers

Harbingers Here come the robins and red winged blackbirds. The harbingers of spring. Time to get prepared. Sweep off the decks of all the leftover leaves from the fall cleanup mistakes that were uncovered as the snow disappeared.  Bring out … Continue reading

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Thoughts on Thpring

Thoughts on Thpring Thpring is one of my least favorite times of the year. Winter leaves me with its warmth. That may sound odd but think of it as being bundled up in lined clothing, or under a stack of … Continue reading

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