Fresh is…..the very first green of spring.
Fresh is…..the first flowers of the new season.
Fresh is…..a burst of blue through the clouds after leaving New Orleans on a muggy morning.
Call me crazy but I was more than happy to get back to Nebraska and wake up to a temperature of 37 degrees today. I enjoyed the green and the blossoms but March is way too early for humidity.
I’d much rather ease into summer.