My final pottery class was today, but work commitments left me taking the bus in both directions. I got a bit of a walk to the grocery store around noon, taking a detour due to a pipe and drum parade blocking the street. Only in Victoria.
I'm hearing much more birdsong now that I listen for it. Partly due to Springtime, but I suspect mainly due to actually listening. Who knew?
If I squint and focus really closely, I can see buds forming on the Big Oak. It might be my imagination, though. The oak's time will come. Let the smaller trees flower for now.