out my window - day 11

I played Vivaldi's 4 seasons today. It should have been called "Kristi's 3 seasons". Today is spring. The trees look like fall. The weather is winter. I was living in a snow globe all day. About 4 inches fell. Yes. On March 24. Gotta love spring weather!

The cat is no longer on my hill, but there are now numerous white patches that do not look like cats on that hill. You can hardly see the fire pit in the faerie glen due to the lovely snow layer now.

I'm thinking that I will be environmentally destructive every time I go camping and pass by a river. I want to steal some rocks. Just a few from each river. Not enough to do real damage. It's not like every tourist takes a cup of sand off the beach so that there's no beach left. Right? (You're supposed to say "right.")

I'd like to put these river rocks in my dry creek bed between the faerie glen and what will be the 2nd faerie glen after I've planted the Manitoba Maples. I don't think these Maples give off syrup but they'd sure look cute with little taps in the trunks like they do in Quebec to those Maple trees! Good thing we have no plans right now to go camping, eh.