Stash Wars

That’s a German weather rule, and it certainly holds true this year. All winter there was hardly a snowflake to be seen around here, and today, four days after the vernal equinox, I wake up to this:

Considering that I am busy finalising a translation which I promised to have at the publisher’s by Friday, I am only grateful for an excuse not to go outside and tend to the garden but spend the day cuddled up on the sofa instead.