The warm weather is wonderful and worrisome.
The sap is running, little buds are forming, snowdrops, aconites, and the tips of daffodils are pushing up through the winter’s litter of leaves, and the air smells sweeter. 
It was 75 degrees here in the mountains two hours north of N.Y. C. on the 9th of March, great for taking a walk along our newly opened Ashokan rail trail, also a pollinator pathway. 
Feels like you’re walking through a painting. My husband, Steve, and dog, Amanda, enjoying the trail.
