It is Friday before the 4th of July weekend. It is cool, dark and rainy.
Chocolate Pecan Biscotti.
‘nuf said.
Into every life a little rain must fall…
…but oh, the raindrops left behind are beautiful!
The squalls that were only rumbles of thunder and dark clouds at my house, must have rained plenty in Bigfork. This photo from Wayfarer’s park when Karl and I walked this morning: Pointed Mariposa and Indian Paintbrush. (Double-click this one – so gorgeous full screen!)
At home today, a repeat of yesterday, but today’s fun DID include rain. Green continues in yards, pastures and on the mountainsides :)!
Friday: brought to you by Karl
One fine day
Everything that is Montana in the Spring is in this photo: green grass and trees, blue sky, white clouds…dark clouds, snow rapidly retreating from the mountain tops.
The air is as clear and clean as it looks. A breeze comes up off and on and the dark clouds skirt the mountain tops but at noon, when Karl and I walked it felt like the late Spring day that it was.
A day a little warm in the sun for a black dog who isn’t quite rid of his winter undercoat. He’s waiting for me in a spot of shade.
Meanwhile, back at the house…
Mr. Bob gets a somewhat slower start to his Monday.
One fine day all around :)!
Never forgotten
In grateful remembrance. Never Forgotten.