We took a little drive, heading to a fishing spot Daddy used to go with his father. It was drizzly and cold, but a great escape nonetheless. Who can say no to a picnic basket full of yummies? (Hey, Boo-Boo...!)
Two rivers come together here, with some voracious swirling and erosion going on. Upon closer inspection, we realized the bank we were on was a bit precarious, and that log jutting out there might not be in position very long.
A sure sign of spring - skunk cabbage. This isn't the type we have in EO, but very recognizable still.
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