Where did this month go
As time just moves sometimes so slow
My month just flew by
On a gentle prairie breeze.
Reflecting on thoughts along the water
This is something on my mind, and unavailable until after the middle of April. I get that fever to chase these Morel Mushrooms sometimes too early. It is the thought of hunting them, a true challenge that even makes them taste better. One always discovers many treasures such as turning around toward a tree and finding this tree frog (below) staring at me in front of my nose. At first I was startled thinking this might have been a snake, and this was not where I liked to look at snakes. I heard a couple frogs chirping on a warm day this last week, but hopefully they went back into a winter slumber.
As days go by....
After four hours of vigorous hiking my friend still didn't want to give up. These woods are beautiful and a treat to visit.
