I was at my parents' this weekend, and it was absolutely beautiful. After the horrid Winter That Wouldn't End, Spring finally made an appearance. Of course, as I type this, it is once again snowing outside... but I have confidence that this snow will be short-lived. I always love it when Spring comes. For some reason, I always feel happy for no reason, other than that I can finally go outside sans boots and parka, and I don't have to plug my car in every night just so it will start in the morning.
Spring can be a particularly spectacular sight at my family's farm. I am always amazed when the landscape can go from this:
Here are some other lovely Spring-y water-y pics:
Bridge? What Bridge?