Spring, that is.
Though the annual Azalea Festival was nearly a month ago, with nary an azalea in sight, the temperatures finally warmed up enough the past week for them to awaken.
It’s practically impossible to find a home anywhere in our part of the world that doesn’t have at least one azalea bush. Most have dozens, if not hundreds. All colors of the rainbow.
Just a little walk around our neck of the woods.
Spent dogwood blossoms.
And, just for those that have never seen it,
how about some poke salad. A sure sign of spring.
Thanks to all for the comments on our friends passing. They were truly appreciated……jc