
Well. I managed to remember how to log in to my blog. What a relief after 3 months of blogging-hibernation.
My last post featured a photo of my family's annual gingerbread house. I won't post a current photo (yes, it's still in our dining room -- sort of) because its current state is....well...."accessibly delicious" (Yeah, that's it! The reality is that it's in the form of bite-sized rubble!).
The gingerbread house is not the only thing to change in appearance. The garden has gone through a range of degrees of snow cover over the last few months. The snow-covered wonderland of February (pictured above) has melted (partly into our basement :( !!! ) and is
showing the beginnings of new life foretold by last fall's seed, bulbs, roots, etc. The snowdrops
are usually the first to bloom:

The crocuses follow. I think that there's a patch of them missing this year -- perhaps the
squirrels?

Oh and speaking of mischief in the garden, the raccoons have declared war again. Our municipality started a curbside kitchen compost pickup in November and we all received green bins in which to put out the kitchen scraps. It was outside all winter without any problems until last week. The raccoons have figured out how to undo the latch. So it's back to the drawing board to figure out how to turn the compost bin into a bandit-proof Fort Knox.