There is something in this picture that speak to me.
It is rustic and unkept, yet beautiful, bright, sunny.
I remember my Grandpa Renny singing some song about Springtime in the Rockies. I think we are just so grateful when it finally comes. I took this picture of John pruning the Apple tree. The mountains in the back ground and the dog in the foreground were just a mistake.
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