On the first day of spring, I waded around to the deck with a shovel and cleared a corner to set up my camp chair (still sandy from the beach!) to knit in the sunshine and breathe some fresh air.
Meanwhile, my brother-in-law is shoveling around his greenhouses to be able to open up the sides and save tiny, tender plants from too much heat on a sunny day like this. It doesn't look much like spring here, so maybe I'll still have time to wear my kofte before wool is too warm again!
P.S. I'm still sorting photos from the past weeks when I find time, so I'll clear up the mystery later.