Another Wednesday, another opportunity for fresh winter white images. sigh.
On Monday, it snowed.
This chap made the best of it...wasting away again in Margaritaville.
The next morning the temperature was quite a lot warmer and we had melting.
Of course the melting came with a good dose of rain.
By Wednesday (today), we were all feeling like this.
But with a quick rehousing we could be rejuvenated with a snap of the fingers (or a snip of the scissors to be more accurate).
Meanwhile outside, the weather is so delightful but, nevertheless...
Frosty went on a search and rescue mission hoping to find spring - well the Easter Bunny comes a close second!
No caption needed.
When all else fails, stop everything and have a cuppa and a bikkie.
p.s. an afterthought from the red posts. The finale of the dancing tulips series. Since photographing this I have been stuck with the earworm "The Last Waltz" by Engelbert Humperdinck. Many long years ago I took piano lessons - I didn't learn classical but modern instead. My mother loved hearing me practice this tune and I still waltz, solo, around the room and think of her when this song comes to mind.
I will leave you with this one encouraging thought: we are now one Wednesday closer to spring!