So spring is officially here. Not that you would no it if you looked out of the window here today. Winter is definitely having a last hurrah. We have had some beautiful spring days with gentle sunshine though, a taste of warmer days to come.
This is my favorite time in the garden. Abundant flowers, buds forming on the fruit trees and promise everywhere you look. I love that Spring is the season of hope. The children are enjoying time in the garden and the baby has discovered the delight of picking daisies when she’s at the park.
On the subject of hope – the support we have received from our local community to help with raising funds has been overwhelming and we now have enough to pay for the first part of Ashley’s operation. We will be heading off to Melbourne soon for a consultation with the surgeon. This whole experience has really affirmed for me that most people are inherently good and want to help others in need.
