This weekend we had a taste of spring, at least for a day. Actually, for most of it Orust was covered in thick fog. It was cold and damp. Then on Sunday the fog disappeared, the sky turned blue, the sun shone, and the temperature rose to 14°C.

The cool weather was ideal for working and we spent Saturday clearing logs and debris, cutting it, chopping it up, and re-stocking the firewood. It was hard but rewarding work.

Another sure sign of spring is the chirping of all the small birds that have returned from their winter vacation, wherever it i they go to. Sat by the feeder and took some shots of tits, the blue and the great.

The girls were out with their dachshunds. The dogs love it out here. Cooper chases tennisballs, and Siri has her little toys, and they never get tire if getting you to throw them.