More photos from our spring wanderings, these by Greg.
A few weather mix-ups. Out my window in March:
Out my window in April:
Bike rafting with riverside ice in March:
Flowing Creek in April:
A wild parsley that is among the very first flowers of spring:
A dry summer and winter somehow led to a wetter spring:
Shots from a local criterium race:
We stumbled upon this while wandering in a lonely place. I will admit that I found some satisfaction in knowing that, in a world where so much of the "wild" is carefully "managed", there may still be places, maybe not even that far away, where a large animal whose life has ended can rot and decay and thus provide food and nutrients for smaller beasties and plants.
