On Saturday, April 11, I was sitting in the living room talking long distance. Looking out over the Chena, I spotted my first bald eagle of the year winging down river. Beautiful, simply beautiful.
The ice is slowly going out and a few ducks are starting to float by the house also. I like spring for all the new "firsts" of the year. Can't wait till the first robin. Can wait for the first mosquito. Boy oh boy can I wait for that one.