March always comes upon me in a shock. It still feels like Christmas has just finished but the new year is rushing towards us. I have to get those seeds into those pots on the windowsills, and tidy the garden. The novel has to start the rounds of the agents and publishers, and my dad’s autobiography needs finishing off, with a final edit and more picture research.
For a 17th Century view of what March means please follow this link to last year;s MArch 2nd post which I am republishing:
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Always great to read about your endeavors, life and programs. Thank you and stay well
Élise Morin
Thank you and I am trying my best! – its all this walking around searching for walls!