These last weeks of winter feel a bit like that Smiths song, every day is like Sunday, we are so eager to embraced by spring now! And to be fair, it has been very lovely and warm and springlike the last week, but it's always like this: You never know. Winter might come back with a vengeance. So it's a quiet time, a time in between. A time where we don't really do much, we read, we go for little wanders around here or in our neighbouring mountains, we watch films, cuddle our animals, play, but there's this continuous feeling of waiting.
Today is actually Sunday, so I guess staying in our pyjamas for a good long while and faffing about in the house is legitimate.
Stay strong folks, spring is just around the corner!