When we got to Coleman Lake on Sunday, it was windy and chilly. But Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday were the kind of days that spring dreams are made of — golden sunshine, blue skies, white puffy clouds, and temperatures in the 70’s.
I had almost forgotten the wonder of sunshine on my shoulders radiating warmth down into my bones. And soft, balmy breezes that felt like caresses against my winter-weary skin. And the whole world seemingly bursting with new buds and shoots and blossoms.
We’re home now, and the rain and dreary weather are back. But those four beautiful days will live in our memories for a long time.
I’ll wait till tomorrow to post camping photos. Today I want to share spring flower photos with all of you up North who are despairing that spring will ever arrive.

I’m not sure what these are. They reminded me of the song, “White coral bells upon a slender stalk…..”