Our
spring weather is surely on a roll. We have had rain, snow, sleet,
hail, all interspersed with bits of sunshine. Things are greening up,
and isn't March the month our minds go to the color of green? The
pattern goes on. Where the snow is gone those underground flower
bulbs are soaking up all this wet and pushing up for some encouraging
warmth when the sun does appear. In the storms those leftover fall
leaves that refused to detach from their trees are coming down,
sticking to every available surface with nature's version of wet
glue. Weeds are getting a head start, the bitter with the sweet.
The returning
Sandhill cranes are making their presence known. Their squawking
call and gangly flight form is familiar to all who live in our
valley.
Cynthia Longhurst
took some time to visit her sister and other kin in Texas. The warmth
was most welcome and the group were able to take in some fun
activities. We are glad she was able to return home before
traveling about became rather limited with the Covid-19 efforts.
Our eldest
resident, Vernon Keller, passed away unexpectedly last week. Just
the week prior he had been attending the farm auctions that take
place this time of year. It has always been a favorite activity for
Vernon. Now his family have been challenged in planning closure with
a funeral and burial due to the current limitations from both
government and ecclesiastic leaders. After private services,
internment will be in the Mink Creek Cemetery, on the mountainside
not far from where he has spent all of his 86 years.
Like it or not,
our home-bound scholars are missing their daily rides on our yellow
school bus. Parents are working to provide not only a school
replacement, but 24/7 entertainment as well. With restrictions on
gathering in groups, one set of neighborhood kids decided to exchange
notes and treats, back and forth, using a drop-off spot provided at
each residence. Taking turns, this occupied time, created some
learning moments and was supplemented with joyful anticipation.
One family of
four kids did some lip syncing to country western music favorites.
It worked out to have a vocalist, drummer and guitars. Families have
discovered that their backyards are great places for bird watching
and identification, particularly at this time of year with so many
feathered friends returning for the coming seasons.
Last day of
March. We have had a strong wind out of the south. Flags flying
straight out from the flagpoles. When I write the word 'south'
warmth automatically comes to mind, but not for this. The day has
been cold, not frozen, but crisp. This month came in with a
snowstorm, not a ferocious lion, but still not nice. It is supposed
to go out like a gentle lamb. So much for that bit of ancient
forecasting!