The bluebells cluster near a trail, which winds around and through them. It was a sparkling spring afternoon when I took this walk. A little later I spied some deer along the trail — or they spied me.
I kept walking until the wildlife trail turned into a paved path and then, finally, into the Cross-County Trail. Parts of it took a hit during the March windstorm.
I finished off the stroll with another peek at the bluebells. Ah, that's better. That will last me a while.
