The new little prune-plum orchard came into bloom, heralding spring on the farm. About a month late, given the late spring we’re having in western Oregon. We just went from frosty mornings to summery afternoons. With warm sunny days now the fruit should set well. It’ll be interesting to see. My kids and I planted this small orchard below the hazelnuts soon after we moved to the farm.
In my other life, my writing life, the new book blooms too. The rough draft’s complete. Beta readers reading. I can’t seem to leave it alone. I think of a change I want to make in one of the scenes. I fix that. Read a little farther because–well the words are on the screen right in front of me. The next thing I know an hour has passed, or two, and I have read many more pages. The story has captured me. I’m immersed in the world of my characters in faraway lands, deep in the past, caught in their overwhelming dilemmas. The joys. The sorrows. The anger. The triumphs. I believe that bodes well.
Feedback is good so far. Some constructive critiquing and suggesting. But overall positive.
I still need to do several more straight-through readings myself for fine tuning, once the initial revisions are made.
May it all produce fruit.
Janet fisher 
You’re so far ahead of MT! A few trees are barely showing possible leafing out…or is that wishful thinking on my part??? Beautiful photos.
Great to hear your progress on your latest. Getting lost in the world you created is such fun.
Debbie, I remember those late Montana springs, but the summers made up for it. Our spring was really late for us, but I think summer may come all at once. As for the new book it just seemed to roll out. It is fun to get lost in that world. A writer’s joy. Good luck with your new one!