"Since I'd read Walden in high school, I had been haunted by Thoreau's charge that when I came to die, I might discover that I had not lived. If I ran a marathon, I thought, I will have lived. I also thought I might die." -- Benjamin Cheever, Strides
This morning wasn't quite the "spring-like" morning I was hoping for on Navarro Ridge. I guess that even though the calendar says that it is Spring, not everything changes all at once. There weren't the wildflowers that I was hoping for but a few are starting to bloom. John got a couple of nice daffodil photos and I'l post them next week. For today, I thank John for these three nice pictures:
Still a little frosty- J. Loomis
Navarro Ridge is such a pretty road. Maybe we'll try it again next month. Thanks to those that said we haven't been going there enough.
I'll have to figure out a ballot initiative or something, a way that everyone can have a chance to vote for Bob to blog more often. My asking for a raised hand or saying "aye" didn't work out too well.
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