We meander, stepping over and around the deadfall left from that dreadful October snowstorm. It’s a bright cloudless morning, already in the mid-60′s. No jackets needed. My Viking has a good sense of direction and we soon find what we came to see.
Spring came early to New England, then left suddenly. She has triumphantly returned. The rain has fed the good earth and the beautiful things are growing. I am glad to be alive on this lovely Saturday in May!
Rare shot of the photographer….. it’s a wonder his camera did not break
- Pink Ladies Slipper (jamesbrownshots.wordpress.com)