Spring, where are you? We're still waiting for you.
The blossoms finally started coming out this week, but we can't really enjoy them like we usually do, with all this rain and cold and cloudy skies.
"Spring in Kentucky is a time of beauty and renewal. The bluegrass glistens in the sun with a greenish blue hue after a shower. The thoroughbreds frolic with their foals in the neatly kept farms that line the pikes throughout the green rolling hills and meadows. The mountains are alive with flowering trees of all kinds and sizes. The redbuds and dogwoods usually steal the show, especially in the east - where the bluegrass meets the mountains."
"Where The Bluegrass Meets the Mountains" by S & S White
pictures I took for our sisters-blog, a springtime or two ago - -
The blossoms finally started coming out this week, but we can't really enjoy them like we usually do, with all this rain and cold and cloudy skies.
"Spring in Kentucky is a time of beauty and renewal. The bluegrass glistens in the sun with a greenish blue hue after a shower. The thoroughbreds frolic with their foals in the neatly kept farms that line the pikes throughout the green rolling hills and meadows. The mountains are alive with flowering trees of all kinds and sizes. The redbuds and dogwoods usually steal the show, especially in the east - where the bluegrass meets the mountains."
"Where The Bluegrass Meets the Mountains" by S & S White
pictures I took for our sisters-blog, a springtime or two ago - -
Self-portrait in Bernheim Forest, a favorite place. Springtime + reading & writing = happiness. |
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