Saturday was warmth and sunshine on my back while my wife and I planted potatoes in the backyard.
Saturday was admiring how far our yard and garden space have come.
Then Saturday was a long nap, leaving the windows open until the evening, and not bothering with the wood stove.
Sunday was rain, sweaters, and big warm fires. Oh well. The sun and warmth were good while they lasted.
Spring is here, summer is near. I'll hold Saturday close was winter fades, as these warm, bright days go from a preview of days to come, to days as they are.