Columbine

Had to cut up and dispose of an old tree that had fallen on our lawn. Since I was driving in the back field, I took the opportunity to head to the big rock in the back where the Columbine live. After all, now is their time in the sun. A couple of days later I was walking the property with the person who taps the sugar maple trees on our land. He has lived in the area all his life. We walked by some Columbine, and I pointed it out to him. He didn't know what it was.