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Saturday, April 12, 2014
Signs of Spring
While I'm out chasing sinkholes, disappearing streams and the ephemeral waterfall, spring is arriving fast. I've always felt that the morning chorus of birdsong is the real mark of spring, and it's here - at least a dozen species echoing through the trees as I walked the dog this morning. It's a challenge to sort out the songs in my mind, but one year I did listen to bird tapes, so I can recognize a lot of them.