WildSuburbia!

Each Winter, I become lulled into this false sense that by the time Spring arrives, I will have used the extra “dark time” to catch up on all the things I don’t get done when it’s nice out. I imagine that one day it is Winter, and suddenly, it’s Spring, as if by the crossing of some invisible line on the calendar. Of course, each year the first hints of Spring catch me off guard, unprepared, with my indoor work unfinished. This year is no different. I was intent on finishing the website by Spring Migration, so that I could begin to populate the galleries & blog with fresh photos & experiences as they occur. Nope. The courtship ritual of the Woodcocks, and the arrival of Fox Sparrows are Mother Nature’s “Test Over, Pencils Down…” for this would-be webmaster. I’ll be posting photos & stories for sure, but the website will, for the most part, remain duct-taped together in places, since the call of the wild is just too great for me…