The snow is still deep. We’re still cutting trails with lots of effort. Sophie is shorter than the snow is tall. But frankly, the slow melt is fantastic given our location on the Shenandoah river.
Virginia is gorgeous in the Spring. Flowers everywhere you look, even hidden in the grass. And miles and miles of bluebells by the river. There is nowhere I would rather be.
Jonquil guards the fence
Home is where the flowers are
Jeffersonian tulips
Tulips
Yard flowers
Violets
Sophie contemplates life at bluebell level
Bluebells in Virginia
Paloma’s first Virginia trot day
Willie says, what is that whirring noise?
Paloma leads
Willie goes around the tree for no apparent reason
