March is always a slow slog toward warmer weather. So far this year, it's been colder than a lot of February was. I'm not enjoying it. I'm just trying to get through, hoping to see more than hopeful flowers braving the occasional freeze.
I'm looking forward to sitting in the warm sunlight. Every year, by the time it returns, I have about forgotten what it felt like.
BUILDING A 1:1 BALUN
3 years ago