Spring is sprung.
I walk the doggies late today. A large rainbow faces me as I get ready my rain gear, coyote whistle, Iphone, camera, juice pack, glasses, fake vomit (haha), hiking boots, leashes and gloves.
We walk to the river. Half way there it rains. Who cares? Nary a soul. The hot air embraces my skin like a hot bath. The rain patters softly on my jacket and as it lessens I remove my hood to feel the rain hit my face and head. Luscious. I am in water world.
This branch with tiny exploding flowers makes me stop and grab the camera. Yes flowers are back and ice is gone. Colours emblazon the green pastures here on the dyke lands.
I can breathe again.
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