The vicissitude of Spring weather

Spring got out of bed on the wrong side yesterday; stomped downstairs, then turned around and flounced back to her room, slamming the door petulantly and sulking for the rest of the day. Meanwhile we were all left shivering in the shadow of her mood. The archetypal mardy teenager of the seasons.

Outside the rain streamed down like the tears of a lovelorn teenager.  

And then today she nonchalantly reappeared as if nothing had happened - fresh as the proverbial daisies, whose heads have finally appeared on newly greened fields of mud, their open faces catching the warmth of Spring's guileless smile.

A view of Netherton's spring garden

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