On the Feast of the Annunciation, the first bluebell spotting of the year.
Plus hostas, whose philosophy truly is that nature's first green is gold:
Off to Mass in a few minutes, wearing:
I don't really have to wear purple today, since it's a solemnity, but I did want to wear blue, and yesterday's grape cardigan was still lying out, so I put it on again. I like it, anyway, and I like these colors together. Repeating also my Xero Colorados, with my Camellia wool dress, which always makes me feel good.
About to crate the ever-ebullient Dora, and off we go.
QUICK UPDATE:
It's cooler out than I had anticipated, so I added leggings for church, at least:
LATER:
It was decreed that the happy couple would go up to the Olde Hickory Taproom for beer and dinner on the Solemnity of the Annunciation, and lo, they did go up.
It's turning colder, so the one in the dress put on a heftier cardigan, wool Snag tights, and Docs for the evening. Brooch courtesy of husband; I thought it was a nice blue Marian touch.