The marsh marigolds are in full bloom:
The planter I got for my birthday last year is looking good. I plopped in the primroses to replace something that didn't survive the winter.
I get to breathe in the heavenly scent of winter daphne as I approach my front door:
Red-flowering currant:
Flowering quince:
Crocuses:
And the gorgeous pink cymbidium orchid my husband bought my for my birthday this year, which is currently adorning my kitchen:
Even though the 10-day forecast calls for showers followed by rain followed by more showers, I can feel spring in the air. Every time I go outside, I see something else peeking through the ground, budding, or blooming, and the days are getting noticeably longer. 'Tis the season of rebirth, renewal, and hope, springing eternal.

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