Spring, the sweet spring, is the year's pleasant king
Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring.
Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing.
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
Thomas Nash Here are a few of the wildflowers we have captured in photos (click on photo to enlarge).
We haven't been out the last couple of days, as it is a little cooler, and we had a few rain drops yesterday and this morning. I had breakfast this morning with Mom and her friends and Ken played golf with the park golfers. We then went out for Corned Beef and Cabbage in celebration of St Paddy's Day, Mom and I enjoyed it Ken had BLT.
Our steps we learned had drained our main battery so Ken had to charge it up, live and learn with these motorhomes.
We also decided to get new sheets for our Sleep Number bed, ours kept pulling up, so we found that sheets now are made with deeper corners for the big mattresses. I haven't put them on yet.
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