winter has come and gone ~ a little bird told me so
and come back again
and gone again
and come back yet again
and fled for good this time
yesterday we went on a lovely bike ride
under a warm sun in a cool breeze
we sat on the
perfect secret hill
in the park by where we live
i'll have to take a picture
of the view
sometime
photo: my husband's footsteps
in Roosevelt Nat'l Forest outside of Estes Park
