A stork has been seen, lambs have been born but Spring has not sprung and remembering JS

It is an entirely unremarkable day outside.  I could be back in the UK; grey skies, wind and an impending threat of precipitation.  However I haven’t had to fire up the petchka.  As is occasionally my wont I’m sat in the snug trawling Facebook for amusing stories and wallowing in procrastination.  What better time to… Read More A stork has been seen, lambs have been born but Spring has not sprung and remembering JS