We've had a beautiful two or three days of 80 degree weather. The little pale pink blossoms on the trees around our apartment complex kicked it up a notch to SHOCKING PINK!
My husband was all for taking advantage of the nice weather, so we went on a hike. Our oldest was still away at Outdoor School. Just as well, she would have protested against going anyway. (It's such a let-down to be so uncool all of a sudden. Who gave preteens the authority to be cool police, huh?)
We saw new flowers poking out. I have no clue what this is, but I liked it.
It was uphill going in and downhill going out, and there were plenty of places where I was nervous my three year old was going to "fall down, and break his crown".
Despite my nervousness, I could still enjoy this...
And now we're back to chilly and overcast "average" spring in northwest Oregon.