Last weekend... Sunburn... this weekend... frost bite...

Someone forgot to tell December that it's April's turn. This morning I walked Summit in a snowy, white winter wonderland. The hummingbirds and robins were probably checking their calendars- buzzing and chatting away as we meandered down the road. Despite the cold temps, the smell of springtime is still in the air, and even the sun was trying to make an appearance. The weatherman says this is short-lived and that next week we'll return to somewhat normal temps and a mix of sun/rain... in the meantime...we'll enjoy the snow (AGAIN).

The Salmonberries are in bloom...


The Rhodies are in bloom...


Vil's tire tracks from his early morning airport departure...

In the lane....snow is glistenin'