It’s hard to describe here. In winter, especially this one, the place looks so lifeless and dead. Spring comes and the waters flow. No, all my property is not this way but here, in the valley of a hundred springs it flows all over. Depositing minerals in to the ground to feed the plants, that feed the wildlife and us. It’s the cycle of life and thus, I feel this place is beautiful year round.
Spring will come with a vengeance this year. I am trying very hard to get my garden set up. Before you know it the sun will be out and the green rush will fill the hills and this place will look so different and new.