My tulips and hyacinth haven't begun popping up yet, which is a first. Its been cold enough this year that my spring bulbs did not start popping up in November. But my herbs are starting to wake up. Little shoots of chives and delicate chamomile and strawberry leaves have already begun to show themselves. I do not worry about them because they have been through four years and they are well rooted.
For now, I will enjoy the snow a little longer knowing that the promises of spring are under a white blanket and just a month away.
My sleepy little house
My spring bulb bed, with the flower remains of last summer.
A sundial that is resting its face
An herb bed that promises herbal teas this summer
My dancing fairy that frolics around covered phlox
and...
My sleeping woods