Today tastes of citrus, sharp and tingling.
It was warm and balmy this past weekend—almost shorts weather! So it seems like a betrayal for the temperature to get back to winter norms (and those of you who are reading in an area where Centigrade and Fahrenheit thermometers read the same, stop snickering at the shivering ‘Zonie.)
I’ve been looking wistfully at the wool stash, thinking of sweaters and gloves. Started a cardi for me me me but will not be posting progress pics, as it’s black. And ribbed. What can I say, I was thinking about warmth. Right now, I can’t wait till summer and cold lemonade.