About a week ago, before school, Charlie said something to me about the sounds of summer returning. He is right, they are. From the driveway, waiting for the bus between bounces of the basketball, you can hear boatyard commotion.
These three photos show a bit more spring poking up. The first is the faintest bit of red on the tree by the entrance to the Boatyard condo place. And then of course, daffodils.
