I'm aware there's still a month until Winter ends, but nothing says Spring more than flipping through the Lee Valley catalogue and salivating over garden tools. Can't quite pull out the ole spade yet though, so to compensate I drew some little peonies instead.
Again rejoicing Nature sees
Her robe assume its vernal hues
Her leafy locks wave in the breeze
All freshly steep'd in morning dews...
- Robert Burns, Composed In Spring (1786)