Last Chance

Creek, that is...

I just love the look of those meadows up there in the early spring. The willows are starting to think spring and they have the coolest yellow tinge to them. It won't be long before they turn green. My bike ride was only 14 miles but I got a late start so that's my story, and you know the rest.

I took some pictures of these pretty little flowers in the past but I had forgotten how small they were so I added a penny to give them some scale. Since the weather is supposed to turn shitty again I thought I better get out. I was intending to go fishing but some stuff in the morning gave me a slow start and the wind was starting to blow pretty good, so the bike riding seemed like a better thing to do.

Either way... it's all good.