Some people think robins are a sign of spring. Some people look for snowdrops and crocuses, or listen for spring peepers. Some people declare opening day at Fort Meyers to be a sure sign of impending spring.
Me and mine, well, we think that finding a starfish is a sign of spring. Mostly because it means the day is warm enough that we’re willing and able to traipse all over the beach at low tide, moving rocks and lifting seaweed, shrieking when annoyed crabs scatter around little feet. We visit our old friends the tidal pools and see how they have changed since we last had the pleasure of their company.
So there you have it, the first starfish of spring. Let the wild rumpus of spring begin!
Very true. I agree. I love going down to the beach for a walk when the weather is warm enough.
Max certainly did not these kinds of wild things! Love your story of the coming of spring in your neck of the woods~
I love it – I have never heard about starfish being a sign of spring. Thanks for the new way of “thinking spring”.