Spring is climbing higher up the mountain side, but it is still winter at 3600 feet. Last week I ran into snow at 2800 feet, so things are getting better.
Below is a picture of a bird that I loved for his audacity. He/She, how do you tell with a bird in the bush, roosted in a tree where I was eating my lunch. The bird watched me eat my sandwich and then when I took out a Hersey Bar, it flew down and tried to knock it out of my hand. Actually it succeeded, but I was quicker on the up take than the bird was.
I walked along the outlet stream taking pictures and was fascinated by the ice breaking up and flowing out along the stream. Since, I was fascinated, you get to see lots of pictures.
Well, actually, I only posted two, but you can see the other ten if you are ever at my house and ask.
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