Hey, who stole my mountains? Taken as I headed down the hill for brunch at the Family Restaurant with Pat Schue.
This handsome guy greeted us as we arrived from the back of his owner's pick-up truck.
Back home, clouds rolling in but the blue skies were trying to fight them off.
Squill, the first flower of the season in my yard so far.
Click on this and observe the larger version. This is the stalk of a Devil's Club and should explain to you why you do not want to encounter it.
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