I went for a walk today with the dogs and my camera in tow to take some pictures of spring flowers. It seemed that almost all of the trees were blooming and budding out and the vast majority are redbuds. I had forgotten the multitude of redbuds growing in our little burg. In fact one of the roads is lined on both sides with redbuds. I decided that we need to rename the road to Redbud Lane. I’m not sure what the process is to change the name of an existing road, but I’m pretty sure it is a pain in the patooty. So I’m taking it upon myself to rename the road to Redbud Lane for the spring. It can revert back to the old name for summer, fall and winter. I think that’s a fair trade, after all I’m only claiming one of the four seasons. From now on, in the spring if someone asks the name of the road, I will truthfully say, Redbud Lane but come back later in the year and all bets are off.
A woman's view of hunting...with men 
Tourist: Excuse mame, I’m looking for Rebud Lane
Local: You’re in the right place but wrong time friend….
Beautiful. My husband always gets mad at me because I insist on calling them Pink Buds. We like to drive each other insane.