Thankful for a Warm Day #signsofspring

Yes! At last there are signs that spring is here. The groundhog was about right...it's been five weeks since his dire prediction. The first crocus pushed its orange blooms out of the dirt (sorry no pics, it was evening when I noticed), the frogs are singing, and I found a spider in the bathtub and a snake in the garden.

 On Tuesday, it was warm enough that we threw work aside and went fishing. We didn't catch anything, but it was a chance to soak in the warmth and enjoy the view. Here's John casting his line.

The blue sky and clouds are reflected in the pond. That's what caught my attention. I stopped fishing and decided to take some pictures.

The clouds looked like a child had drawn them with a piece of chalk.

The winds were a little high for fishing, but the reflection of the clouds in the pond was awesome.

The sun sparkled off the pond, casting a little magic. I had to wonder if we had fairies joining us for our little fishing trip.

And then I looked into the water and there was no doubt. It was a magical kind of day.