These three welcomed me when I got in on Friday evening. Come to Boulder Junction, and you can see them for yourself.
Quiet Hunting brings a perversion of the normal sense of a "nice" or "not nice" weekend. It was cold and windy this weekend, so there was a lot of peace and quiet. The little lake we are next to is open, and the loons are already there. There were "peepers" out the first night, but I think they thought better of it Saturday and Sunday. I hadn't been up in a while, so it would have been irresponsible to do any yard work. Better to just stand around and look at things.
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