
Photos: John and Suzanne’s Mom.
Delicious-smelling lilac.
Lots to notice in nature at this time of year. I do love spring.
On trails near where I live, there have been wonderful wildflowers lately. I’ve seen pink lady slippers, Canada mayflowers, starflowers, and a trillium.
I always love the redbud trees, like the one in the next photo. The color once made me think it was a plum tree, but my sister straightened me out. I see redbuds everywhere these days.
Next is a weathered old Japanese cherry with an inviting hole for some future inhabitant. The tulips in front of the carpet of azaleas also spoke to me.
A longtime birder found this perfect wood thrush, dead with no visible injuries. He said it was just lying on the ground under the birdbath. A mystery.
Finally, I thought I would show you another kind of Liège waffle at the Burgundian in Attleboro — a savory one with chicken. Our grandson devoured it in no time.










Spring has sprung for you and more to come!
It’s an astonishing time of year.
Am sorry to hear about the wood thrush. Although, maybe it was its time to depart, and it was happy to have a peaceful garden in which to breath its last.
It was certainly in the garden of a bird lover. He felt like crying.
Yes. Some people are very very sensitive, and they are tenderly attached to fragile creatures.