Soil

I'm surrounded by water. Living on an island is like that -and it's raining.
Nevertheless there was a walk today, to The Garden, where I seldom go after I moved. Every time the place is a new experience, everything is so well taken care of and prepared well in advance. This is a time of waiting and resting, though I wonder what happens in the soil, we've had warmish weather for the last couple of weeks, today was eight degrees warm. Next week is more chilly. I imagine this can be a bit confusing even for a soil but for many years everything has woken up in the right order.