We thought the spring has finally arrived at Santa Fe.
The sun was shining, the sky was clear blue, the birds outside were having a spring singing contest. We ventured outdoors, and thoroughly inspected our back yard that had slept happily under a big pile of snow for the most part of this winter.
We visited the watering can hoping it was about ready to come out of hybernation.
Spring was in the air. It was the kind of day that makes you want to break out your tomato seeds and hit the local nursery on a tulip bulb buying frenzy.
And the next day...
Look what happened
No tomatos, no tulips. The watering can went back into the state of deep hybernation.
Where did the spring go, ma?