
The little creek across our road is flowing again and the air is filled with it's gurgling sounds. Soon, at night when we are in the hot tub, the frogs will be serenading us as we relax and try to imagine just where they've been hiding and how they got back so quick. It makes us wonder if the creek is full enough to activate the little waterfalls further up the canyon. We won't walk that far this morning, but will save that for another day. As we reach the Targer's driveway, Bob notices there is watercress in this section of the creek. I've never tasted watercress but it's beauty makes me want to jump the fence and give it a taste. Yesterday we noticed Miner's lettuce popping up. Can you even imagine having to wait for spring to have a salad? It is tender and sweet and must have been a wonderful treat in such a hard life.
Lupine aka Texas Bluebonnets

I have had some lively discussions about whether or not they are the same plant. He, of course, thinks it would be a sacrilege to even think they were the same. What with Texas being the beginnings of all things wonderful and all. However, Wikipedia has ended the discussion. At least as far as I'm concerned. They say
that : Due to the flower shape, several species are known as bluebonnets or quaker bonnets. Ahem, I'm not one to gloat though.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/LupinSo, whether we ever make it to Ireland or not, I can rest comfortable knowing I have probably seen what it looks like from my living room window. Faith and B'gora, life is good!
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