Then one March morning in 1991, I received a call from my father.

It was a March morning upon the eastern fringe of the Nubian desert.

The March morning, although bright, was chilly; she paused at the entrance to shiver.

Write about everything I'd felt and seen on that March morning before the sun?

He fretted and burned, even in the chill of the March morning.

The sailor arrived on a grey March morning.

"I came to work at 7:30 on a March morning and my secretary said there was this guy who wants to enroll."

Let me describe exactly the scene as we saw it upon that misty March morning.

That early March morning began like so many mornings before it.