It's a beautiful day - one of those perfect-weather days we get in the middle of Spring. Bright sun, cool dry air, new greenery, birds singing.
My brain is going in a million directions and I can't seem to concentrate on stringing together a coherent post, even though there are things I want to say. So I am going to give up on words for now and go play with beads. Before I do, here is my favorite view, in May of 2008 and 2009. It looks just as lovely today, but I haven't got round to taking a picture yet. *g*
2008

and 2009

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(*post title thanks to Shakespeare, Twelfth Night)