Walking over the weekend, bluets emerging at the parsonage down the road. I didn't realize they were the first ones out. I thought it was the coltsfoot.
So are the pussy willows a little farther down.
One day we had thunderstorms for the first time in a long time. The next day the sound of peepers and tree frogs croaking from a pond along the way. Today was very windy, flapping of a flag in the breeze, sound of a metallic clasp against the flagpole; ding, ding, ding.
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