It's spring in Maine. The flowers here think this may be their only chance before fall, so they bloom all at once. After the dull winter, gaudy spring is fun to see. I'm especially loving the different varieties that thrive here. Bleeding hearts, columbine, whatever this is.
We went on another Sunday walk around campus today. The weather is amazingly warm and dry. J picked up some more willow branches for his fire experiment (just smoke, no fire yet).
G and I have some sort of stomach thing that makes us feel not very good. Here's hoping Monday is kinder.