I've got plenty to say. Half written posts lined up in my drafts folder taunting me. But I seem to be distinctly lacking the energy to say anything these days.
Instead I would rather be out doing. We are enjoying what remains of the winter. Taking rides a long ways up ...
And then racing all the way back down.
It has occurred to me lately that I'm getting older (it is a matter of perspective I know). There may come a day when I won't be able to move the way I used to and I want to be able to move as much as I can right now.
So in addition to ski hills we have also been hiking. Strathgartney Park is relatively close to us and provides a great getaway any time of year. During these quiet winter days though it's particularly nice as we pretty much have the place to ourselves.
|No one here but the trees|
A little closer to home we walked down to the beach to see the iceberg floating just off shore.
Not to worry though, I haven't completely forgotten about gardening. I did start my onion seeds a week or two ago. Little green shoots are poking up. And I wrote a list today of all the other seeds I need to start. Poking through the too large pile of tomato seeds and debating the merits of each as I only have space for half of what's there. I'll get back on track soon.