I drug the ladybug out for a spin in the sunshine for the first time this year. It could
have been warmer but I'm not complaining. It has been a crazy spring so far considering it was 70 degrees in February. Getting the wool out in the
fresh air before the mosquito plague descends upon us is always a
pleasure. Cleaning out the shed I store my fleeces in all winter is not-but that's a sorry tale for another day.