After this winter, even for lovers of snow, we really, really want to see some Spring. Any Spring. And if it's flowers on an overcast day on the local trail then so be it.
The flowers were out in force and we spent the first half of the trip studying them. White ones, yellow ones, pink ones. Good times.
Then we ran into our neighbors and the kids found people more fun to be with than me. I knew this day would come. Just not so soon.
At least the dogs were still happy to walk with me. I'm sure the bag of treats and leashes had nothing to do with it.
(If you don't know this was 3.4 miles and 650 feet by now you are clearly not reading this site enough.)
