Here is a sample of some of the spring glories we have right now.
Very pink rhododendrons. An azalea and rhododendron cascade.Fragrant lilac.Snowball hydrangeas …… and again in detail. A rain washed peony. And a chorus of irises.
In Canada, the long Victoria Day weekend is about to start; please enjoy your camping or barbecuing or whatever you might have planned. For everyone else, have a good regular weekend and don’t forget to enjoy the flowers. 💐
As I was taking a walk a few days ago, I heard the distinct call of an agitated robin. Then I noticed a recently fledged one, hopping madly ahead of me and calling desperately for mom.
As soon as Little One saw her, (s)he stopped calling and began looking for worms or bugs. Mom continued to nonchalantly hop ahead. As soon as Little One lost sight again though, the calling started once more and only ended when mom came into view. Poor Little One then gave up and begged to be fed. It’s so hard learning how to find something to eat!
Mom is on the right, mostly hidden by foliage but with one eye visible.
Nature is a demanding taskmaster since mom basically ignored Little One’s signals.
Sorry Little One, you have to learn to feed yourself.
It was clear that mom expected Little One to forage on her/his own. There was acknowledgment from mom, but no food!
Robin parents have to be very tough, but I have no doubt that this young one will soon figure out to copy mom and learn the best spots for fat worms.
The swollen creeks and rivers are sending a lot of water into the lakes.
At present this creek looks like a river; it’s moving swiftly and delivering a lot of snow melt to Okanagan Lake. Normally it’s just a very somnolent trickle.
All that water from the many creeks and rivers is elevating the lake’s levels, a wonderful thing after the previous three years of drought conditions. This is leading to amazingly explosive growth …
I saw this deer in our neighbour’s yard across the lane from our deck. Deer often visit his yard; there’s nothing much to eat there but they see it as a safe place for a nap.
Usually they arrive in twos, threes or fours, but this one was alone.
When she heard me talking to my husband she waggled those amazing ears and turned to look at me. She was completely unconcerned, just wondering why I needed to be noisy while she was trying to rest.
The white rhododendrons in one of the city gardens have started to bloom.
Rhododendrons come in many lovely shades but I don’t often see the white ones.
To me, they feel very springy indeed. Fresh and light and tempered by the merest hint of very pale pink, they seem to epitomise the new growing season.