is it spring yet?

Half the garden is convinced spring is around the corner. The other half is being eaten by slugs.
Sunny day, morning tennis, all good. Getting used to new phone; everything needs passwords remembering, re-setting. I've a notion that moving house was only slightly less traumatic - I exaggerate of course.
We are organizing a nice trip for next February and that's taken quite a bit of the day. And I have madly said I'd participate in Artists Open Houses next May and now find I have to think of what photos to use, how to frame, mount, sell them etc.. Luckily the House won't be mine, ..