No matter the weather, we will walk!
Down on the banks of the Willamette River, spring approaches...
Pussy willow buds
Oregon Grape blossom
The last of the Rose hips.
A hummingbird staked out this planting as worth defending.
Catkins dangling...
The first native shrub to bloom each spring - the Osoberry (or Indian Plum).
Back at my place, no sign of Osoberry blooms as of yet..
Instead raindrops on fir needles...
...and frosty mornings.
3 comments:
Not much Spring up here! Maybe I need to look a bit harder.
Despite it being technically autumn here now, nobody has told the weather. I miss frosty mornings.
Cheers - Stewart M - Melbourne
Gorgeous photos!
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