There is a point at the end of winter where we simply start thinking of Spring. The sun is higher and stronger in the sky, the day is longer. The animals act like it’s Spring, they follow the sun, not the weather people. Tomorrow night, a big storm is coming, then perhaps another by the weekend. We are declaring it Spring, but keeping the shovels handy. I was taken by the rich color in this photo, taken with my new lens. We are going to make some nice music together. Russian glass is pretty cool.