In some places that I have lived, spring announces itself with flowers. Here, it is with birds. The redwing blackbirds and mountain bluebirds have returned. Geese are flying north and sandhill cranes are resting on the river and refueling in the fields. I love the sounds of spring. And given the forecast for the next week (snow and temperatures around 0 F.), it's probably best that the flowers remain underground for a little longer.
Welcome home to skiing and gardening
Back to winter and skiing. *** Arlene helping turn the greenhouse.
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Michael Leddy at Orange Crate Art has recently blogged on songs about FDR . I suggested "Tell Me Why You Like Roosevelt" by the ...
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Yesterday evening I went down to the woodshed to resupply my stock in the house. The usual gang of deer were in the yard, ignoring me and mu...
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View from the porch. Sea Lions pupping. Some rocks. A stationer. Steam Punk HQ. ...
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