Today is another cold and rainy day in the Twin Cities, but for some reason it didn’t get me down. Okay, maybe a little, while I fought the urge to hang out under a blanket and read a book instead of going to my son’s baseball game tonight. But since they didn’t cancel the game and he was so anxious to play, I went. My jeans wicked water from the bottom to mid-calf and my socks were more like damp sponges, but I got to see my son’s first hit of the season so I couldn’t be happier. He even got the “game ball” tonight. No blanket or book could have been better than seeing the smile on his face. It was a great end to a wet, grey day.
There are many things about rainy days that I love. I love hearing the cars splash through the puddles. I love listening to birds sing while they use the rain as their own personal shower. I love watching rain drops slide across leaves and drip down to the ground below. I love how the filtered sunlight changes the colors of everything outside. I love how intense the yellow is on goldfinches and orioles. I love that rainy days slow everything down. It takes everything back a couple of notches. Especially in the spring. Ever since the weather has begun to warm up I’ve felt a surge of energy. Energy in the plants, animals, water, everywhere. It’s like everything and everyone has been running in high gear. The rain gives me a chance to pause, reflect and catch my breath.
Rain seems to have the opposite effect on plants though. Have you ever looked out the window while it’s raining and just observed? Rain is like an instant energy source for plants. Give them water and I swear you can watch them grow before your very eyes. In the past couple of days I’ve watched my raspberries leaf out, buds start to pop on the grape vines and the pear trees go into full blossom. The asparagus is now ripe for picking, Monarda is popping up everywhere and peonies and lilies are growing taller by the minute. Tulips, daffodils, rhododendrons, azaleas, hyacinths and Forsythias are all in full bloom, as are the magnolias and some of the flowering crabs. The best part is… there are so many sweet smells to go with it!
The rain has also made my lawn bloom, literally. Since I don’t use chemicals and haven’t focused much time on weed control, there is a nice crop of dandelions and creeping charlie in my yard. We inherited these with the house when we bought it and I honestly haven’t devoted much time to getting rid of them. However, there’s a part of me that thinks of these “weeds” as a gift. I know, you probably think I’m crazy but the most beautiful time of the year in my backyard is right now. Resting within the lush green grass is a sea of purple creeping charlie blossoms combined with bright yellow dandelions and splashes of white and lavender violets. If everything is timed just right, in a few days the pink petals from the flowering crab will begin to fall and add yet another color to the mix. It truly is beautiful.
I promise to provide pictures to prove it!
What have the spring showers brought you?
Kate
Walnuts n Pears 
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