Up north, spring just kicked in, the
vernal equinox, when day and night
finally balance out, it starts warming
up, and everything begins to grow again.
Spring break in the States? Yeah... I’m
not even getting into that.
One of the things that I love about
Costa Rica is that you can have a spring
day any time of year. I woke up this
morning with a freshly scented spring
breeze blowing through the window and
the sound of happy birds singing in the
trees. So relaxing. I stretched and
opened my eyes to look at the clock.
5:17 a.m.?!? I rolled out of bed,
slammed the window, closed the blackout
curtains and went back to bed. 5:17
a.m., nonsense!
When I woke up again, at a decent
hour, the spring day was still there. I
thought it had been a mirage. It seems
that calendar pages fall off the
refrigerator (maybe I need new magnets)
and it keeps raining or the sun keeps
shining. There isn’t a lot to mark the
change of seasons, especially where we
live.
You see, we live at the junction of 5 or
6 microclimates. We have a rainy season
and a rainier season. We are inland by
Lake Arenal, but we get Caribbean
storms. It’s enough to drive you mad.
What to plant? When to plant? I always
want to see what my neighbors are
planting, but they just keep planting
field corn...