Our tulilps bloomed the other day.
May flowers in March... of course.
When you go for a walk with a pyromaniac-with-lighter-in-hand you can expect fire. All the while I was envisioning the wheel of fire from Little House On the Prairie.
Men and boys alike don't seem to mind fire.... that said, that is not a torch, it is an exploded cattail.
I, however, found this neat rock with a cross etched on it. Aragorn said it was probably done by a
disk disc tractor with sharp blades for digging fields. I prefer to think that there is some kind of hidden catacomb or something near by.... wouldn't you? :D
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