Go Fly a Kite

March. I don't like it. It's actually my least fave of all the 12. It's kind of the "hedge" season. It's not winter...yet it's not spring. The freaking wind blows, sometimes gusting to 40 mph out here in the corn fields. The grass begins to grow, but so do the weeds. The trees barely bud out. It's also cold one day and 80 the next. It most definately is a month of transistion. Not to complain too much as I love to see things begin to grow. My starter seeds are coming up as well, so that's all good. Now if I could just get the lawnmower started in order to mow the dandilions...