Time seems to get away from me. Spring is slowly creeping in and I must be outside getting ready to plant. I absolutely love this time of year when you can watch things grow. It seems to me like I need to pencil time in to write.I have though been working on why I titled this blog the way I did. But that will take time because it goes to the inter-most part of ones self. The heart. And I am still learning how to share.
But until that is done let me share my walk with you. I decided my daughter, who will be giving birth in about a month, needed a little exercise so we went to the Sandy river to enjoy one of the few days that we have had good weather here. I love being outside. I love the fresh air and the smell of spring. Watching flowers and trees come to life after a long winters nap, and I mean a long winters nap. But it was a perfect day with the warmth of the sun on our face and the ever so gentle breeze blowing.
We had no agenda we just slowly walked along the rocky path. Listening to the water lapping up against the river rock. To our surpise we ran into this little bird. If you look close you can see her eggs they are to the left of where she is standng. Such a strange place to lay eggs.
She wasn't too happy we were there, she screeched at us then charged us all the while she was puffing out her tail feathers. I think she scared us more than we scared her.
All in all it was a wonderful day
I long for more days like it.
