Last Blast?

April 26th, and we got half an inch of snow overnight. Eighteen inches on the ground just a few miles north. Yeesh! But the Garden Goddess remains sanguine as she begins to grow out her chive hair.

By the way, I did nothing to protect her or her chives over this very harsh winter; she just sat there on the steps through months of brutal cold, and this is how she emerged. Beautiful.