March 1st

You'll just have to accept that if I insist on taking a picture everyday some are going to be better than others...but as I was sitting in the sun today with Eileen it felt an awful lot like spring. and on the other end of the bench was this funny mitten, looking discarded and unneeded (which indeed it was) and I thought perhaps it wasn't as happy about spring coming as I was... I felt a little bad for it but only until I remembered the sun on my skin...  I do like the lines in the picture, as well as the texture of the wood bench.