The last of winter, it was a rough one, I went into the woods to see how my trees did

It was over 60°F so I put on shorts. I let the branches and thorns claw at my bare legs and snag my hair. I had a few trees down, some bending under the pressure, healing sideways. I felt that. All the creatures are out and feeling fine.








Later I took my son to the beach but it was a whole different world closer to the ocean. Thick fog, 40°F and hangry seagulls.





But we bravely stuck our toes in the ocean and ran back to the warm car lol