March marks the beginning of spring--at least "officially." Per usual, it's been the struggle of seasons with spring offering glimpses of warmth and hope between winter's cold, dying breaths. The only sign of spring on my outing this morning were the clouds of snow and greater white-fronted geese occupying the water of the White Rock Recreation Area.
Earlier in the week, and on a much nicer day, I took a short walk through the park where the robins and grackles are returning!
