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Third Week of March: elusive lambs and rain

I am still thinking about the rogue sheep mystery tour from two weeks ago. The local farm sheep that typically graze up the hill decided to have a field trip and somehow crossed the cattle grid at the top and ran down to town. Sure, there is a wee bit of greenery down here, along with the daffodils and snow drops that have fully bloomed, but it is sparse among the concrete parking lots, roads, buildings, moving vehicles, camper vans, and lorries (semi-trucks).