And now, I have morning sun!
The first rays kiss my little juniper, and move on to highlight the Creeping Jenny, sneak through the Lily-of-the-valley patch, and settle on the violets for a few minutes.
Then it moves on to waste itself fruitlessly on a bare wall, and shuts itself off in frustration. But it will be back in the afternoon, to encourage the sprouting perennials for half an hour.
We, my garden and I, are so grateful!
Begonia. Doesn't mind the shade; provides its own cheer.
I found this tiny wild violet around the corner, where the sun shines every day.