Look closely…a robin’s vacated nest, so intricately constructed, strong enough to endure a cold, blustery winter. I hope she will return this spring to raise her little ones. They will feast on the goodness in the soil and air, helping to develop their lungs to support their “cheerily cheeriup” songs. The nest, a safe haven while she warms her eggs and waits…waits until her quiet home becomes a busy, noisy nursery. An ocean view I hope she remembers.