Nothing says Spring quite like tulips. And nothing puts a S-p-r-i-n-g in my step quite like a bouquet or two of them in my house.
This fine, fragrant bunch has been giving me pleasure for several days now. And although they didn't come from my own garden -- which is still filled with worn out piles of melting snow -- the delight of it all pulses through 'me' veins and gives me hope!