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It is the last day of March and we sit in wait for a major nor'easter with a dump of heavy wet snow. March is such cruel month, a taste of spring followed by winter's return. Yesterday I saw a glimmer of hope when I saw some daffodils poking through the leaf litter.
|A glimmer of hope|
|This plant came from the New Ipswich Children's Fair|
|Pistil and Stamen|
|The flower was so heavy that it fell over. I had to prop it up with a stick|