Every day while I'm nuking some delicious treat in the microwave at work, I flip through the morning paper. And not to be a total philistine here, but I really only care about the weather. After what feels like years of looking at the map of Sweden and seeing only blue, which represents all temperatures below freezing, I am pleased to say that the forecast has been delightfully green lately, meaning that spring is definitely on the way. More proof: little purple buds poking through the end-of-winter grit.
The purple are winter crocus and they come up when spring is coming... then the daffodils!
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