It stopped raining long enough for me to take my walk at lunch. As I wander, I sometimes just loose track of where I am and as I was walking by the riverfront today happy and at peace with myself being in nature, I realized I was in Texas. But how can that be? It’s sooo green here. Then I remembered it was March. If there is ever a time visit Texas, March is a good time. The weather is temperate and the landscape explodes in the brightest assault of color that actually hurts your eyes to
stare at it too long. It really is beautiful this time of the year. Currently, it’s a little early in the month but in a week or 2, it will be outstanding. I was blessed with a little preview today. Enjoy the pictures!!
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