Just a few days ago, it was in the 80s, too warm for my taste in May. The catkins on the white birch were in full bloom, and you can feel the sunshine.
Today? Have we gone back to March? The catkins are fading to brown, and the leaves are unfurling, but what are those white lines angling across the view? Hmmm
If you want to make yourself hungry, you can check out what I baked tonight.
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