There are longer days now. I am thinking of the ground thawing and the lists of things to do. And right next to the lists sits ‘Hope’. Hope for an early spring, hope for a full dugout, hope for good health and healthy plants. Hope for enough wisdom to see us through the season. We are in the dreaming phase of Windhover (actually I hope that we never stop dreaming wild dreams!) and we suspend our disbelief some days with the knowledge of what we know to be true – that Windhover is a good idea. So with Spring around the elbow of March, we will begin another Windhover season. I am filled with hope and anticipation of good things ahead.