A couple days of warm sunny weather teased me into thinking Winter had packed up and slipped out.
All to quickly, I was ready to haul out the plants I’d stored in the garage and shop for tomato plants.
A walk around my neighborhood provides a needed reminder that Spring may have arrived on the calendar but Winter has not yet released its grip.
Bradford Pear trees are in full bloom. I suppose the cold snap we just experienced corresponds to them. Dare I call it Bradford Pear Winter?? 😉 (Mom says it’s Redbud Winter because Redbuds are just beginning to break bud. I’ll stick with pear…when redbuds are in full bloom we will have another cold snap….)
After spending over 30 years in South Georgia, I still expect Spring-like weather to be deeply entrenched by now and for Summer to be just around the corner. I grew up here and lived in Tennessee for over 20 years – and have been back for a year and a half. But, still I find myself reacting as though I’m in the rush to get it all done by April 1.
I need to slow down…breathe easy. Relax. Spring is only a few days old. There are still frosts, freezes and even the possibility of snow before all is said and done (and planted and pruned).
Providing myself time to simply enjoy the season and my place in it is important.
Perhaps…as important as all I might accomplish.