True natures awaken: Emerging cargo shorts play it safe with hoodies & fawn over the equinox as Mitzi’s Igloo flings open early for soft-serve shell dip magic.
Vernal bikers & doorless urban off-roaders cruise the strip mall strip, revving flags & weaving the wear in a pothole rally.
A convertible broccoli do steers wide into a supermarket parking spot or two while blowing a freehand manic harmonica, then cuts the engine & cups both to become a train.
Inside, the corn is still too skinny.
Drop-ins stretch out from the chill in a daylit evening mirage.
It’s later than it seems.
The promise of spring was kept...however heat still on low at night. Great pics RB
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