I usually go strawberry picking during my "spring fling" week, but this spring has been very erratic.
A cold wet wet wet (did I say wet?) March and then suddenly 80-90 degrees with no rain in sight at the beginning of April.
Everything popped during those first few weeks (including my allergies) and I thought... "Oh man, screwed again".... anticipating a sudden jump from Winter to the heat of a North Carolina Summer.
But then everything went cold again or at least it seemed like that to me.
"It's an Ohio Spring." SM observes. Coffee cup in hand. Bare toes "squinching" against the cold of the deck boards.