Ready for sunshine, warmth and flip flops, anyone?  I am done with winter and am moving on, at least mentally, to spring.

Lately I’ve been fantasizing about the moment when I see that first bit of lovely, pale green shoot coming from the soil and I know that in no time there will be fresh food on the table.  I realize it’s February and this moment is down the line a bit, but that doesn’t really matter, because I’m in dream phase, which is almost as good as that first bite of strawberry or sniff of chives.  Possibilities are endless and I am determined to enter some previously unknown realms. [Read more...]