After the longest winter I can remember there is life emerging in the garden.
We went on a flurry of bulb planting last fall and our efforts have been rewarded with these tiny jewels, galanthus.
I'm sure I looked like a mad woman on my stomach, in my slippers, wiggling through the wet mulch, but so worth getting close up to these beauties.
At least I didn't start singing Hallelujah...! :)