Blue jays ask me to hurry it along cause I'm too close to the feeder.
The robins are over my head.
Looks like caterpillars!
Pink flesh unfurls to Autumn.
Columbines are everywhere.
A maidens web.
Coral bells at the corner.
Taking its own sweet time.
A little fern starts little.
Ferntopia-tastic! Say, while I was in Vermont, I learned that you can eat a fiddlehead fern, when it's still a curlicue. I think they said you fry them up. Maybe it was steam them...
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