Springing thru the front yard with camera in hand . . .

Here lies the last remnants of our winter snow:

I still sense we will receive another white blanket before Spring arrives, but I wont cry if we dont.


Here one of our Rhody's whisper . . . . "I'm hearty! I bud & bloom even in snow!"

As it's more petite neighbor Azalea responds . . . "I am fairing quite well myself, thank you!"