
Spring Green, Forest Green. It’s that simple.
Or, is it?

Spring Green, Forest Green. It’s that simple.
Or, is it?
As the late April sun rises earlier and goes higher in the sky, the last of the winter snow, at elevation, begins to shrink–only to be replaced by the Alpine crocus.

Finally… we hope.
Little treasures, large pleasures.
…a few warm days and spring comes racing along…
May flowers coming before April showers… must take a walk before it’s too late!

…must take a walk
Allium ursinum and common primroses—yes indeed—springtime.

A springtime for friends
Easter Monday
70F.

Bye Bye
In like a lamb,
Out like a lion.
Last night, the lion visited!

I dreamt I was in the Med.
But when I looked around…

Not so bad
I couldn’t wait–went to the Florist.
Roses and mimosa–from the chilly, snow-covered mountains to the warm, springtime Med–by inhale.

Roses and mimosa–I couldn’t wait.

I could hardly wait… sneaks right up!

The Queen of Interlaken