One of the most fabulous things about this time of year is the rate at which things change. Like the "bunchberry" blossoms. Saturday, I cleared out some gardens and raked leaves. These suckers were harldy recognizable as buds. And today, hello!
And then there's the stuff that doesn't change, not really. Like this.
So the water's a little lower, the sky today is moody, the lake is undecided as yet. But (a) this is still beautiful, and (2) this is also a typical scene--I have lots of similar shots.And, I will just say, thank goodness for the unchanging
in the midst of the ever-changing.
