If spring were a song, the deep base notes would be the thunderstorms that have recently rolled over our rooftop. Rainwater makes the spring colors pop even more brilliantly than before. That’s the way it looks to me, anyway. The trees are budding bright and fresh, the tight dogwoods blossoms have burst open, and even the bearded irises have begun to bloom.
I don’t see how anyone wouldn’t be cheered by simply going for a walk.Continue Reading