Blue-eyed grass had one"eye" open this afternoon as if to watch the first white Admiral butterfly of the season waft overhead. Along the brook, Herb Robert displayed a few small pink flowers and in the thickets a Mockingbird stuttered and skipped as it mimicked half-a-dozen pirated songs. On many sunny banks and road shoulders Blackberries splashed stark white 5 petaled blossoms across the year's still fresh yellow-green foliage.
John
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