Well, well, well..........another winter month gone by, now we trudge our way through Spring Break-Up. This time of year has always been one of my favorites. Yeah, I know.......it's ugly, it's muddy, gone is the pristine white of winter, but at the same time it shows us natures' version of "the ultimate hope," - the annual re-birth. Soon we will see a tint of green when we look across the skyline as the birch, and willow begin to bud. The lakes will turn black as the ice changes from a very solid hard mass of frozen water to "rotten" ice that with a gentle breeze can disappear in a matter of hours. Soon, some of my favorite visitors, (waterfowl), will be visiting the lake that I reside upon. Many will rest for a bit before continuing on with their migration, while others have reached their final destination.
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