Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep. I am in a thousand winds that blow; I am the softly falling snow.  I a...

As promised, more photos from Spring Grove. On a beautiful, bright Saturday in March, it seemed Spring had finally come to stay. After ...

We had gorgeous weather on Saturday, so off to Spring Grove I went with my little camera.  Bright red maple buds looked brilliant against t...

A couple of weeks ago, when it was still extremely cold (sometimes referred to by me as "butt-freezing cold"), we went to a place ...