The weather has been perfect for haying , hot and dry . Today after I took lunch to the field I decided to take a trail I usually do not go down. Fireweed is one of the things I love to see, it reminds me of being a child and every year the colour enchants me like it did then. I also look forward to seeing Indian paintbrush it grows here all summer long . but I think the thing I like most about it is the romantic name.. anything with paintbrush in its name has got to be good. I was rewarded amply with wild strawberries, although not large they are one of our most perfect gifts from nature.. now off with a container to pick some for desert.
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