Nobody was astir.
The fields seem endless yet punctuated by a row of trees.
As winter has decided to migrate the colours are changing everywhere. A richness for the senses.
Another hunter's lookout placed to perfection. So far I've yet to see anyone climbing up or down that wooden ladder.
No wonder frogs are everywhere and sadly, some have been run over.
The Easter twigs...Nature's Easter signals are slow to emerge due to the extreme weather conditions we've had a few weeks ago.
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