Perhaps due to slight time-shift disorientation. The weather teasing—unexpectedly chillier than appearances would suggest. But a good few robins in the garden and back yard—hoping, I think, for something more than faux spring.

We had a fire in the chiminea—accumulated pine cones and birch twigs—and had our traditional sit out on the back patio—until we got too chilled (and a car alarm went off).