Following a day of fog and rain..

..came the soothing sun of the late afternoon. A time of drying the feathers..

"Oh how this spring of love resembleth,
the uncertain glory of an April day!
Which now shows all the beauty of the sun,
and by and by a cloud takes all away..!

(Two gents of Verona, Shakespeare)

(Pics from my sister´s farm on Holy Thursday)

At night, there was a breathtaking full moon..