Hey Nonino – Bud Burst
"It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o’er the green corn-field did pass, In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding; Sweet lovers love the spring."
(As You Like It, 5.3.15-20) With the Beast from the East a distant memory and temperatures beginning to build, the results of all the hard work from the winter has started to bear fruit. Bud burst, the first shoots of spring on the vines, generally