Here in my country people celebrate the first of March. It’s a sort of combined, double celebration. The first day of spring and a celebration of women. Women get flowers and some sort of brooches that have a red and white threads attached to them. Not sure what they mean but we might be the only country in the world that celebrates the coming of spring this way.
Ah, and on the first of March it’s my mother’s birthday, too. So it’s a triple celebration in my family.