I didn't mind waking up to this scene yesterday...
but, let's hope it really IS the last
but, let's hope it really IS the last
hurrah from Old Man Winter.
An opportunity for some pretty pics, at least.
Too bad I couldn't get this little guy to face me.
With clouds clearing and sunshine by midday, branches were quickly bare, and streets cleared, so I ventured out.
For more photos, of course.
This common merganser was well camouflaged, save that flash of beak!
Same with the grey heron!
Though enjoying my new found hobby of birding, I can't help but be most anxious for that first pop of color in my garden: Hellebores!


















