This week on two peas the word prompt for photos is “Spring.” Now, I can’t complain about that word prompt because . . . well, I’m the source of it. I picked that word because the calendar says spring started a week ago.
Now, I associate spring with lilacs. Fresh, delicate, beautiful, soft colors, smells good. Yep, that would be spring in my mind, with brilliant green grass all around, blue skies and birds singing.
Only problem is that here in Montana lilacs don’t usually bloom until late May, and at my house in particular, sometimes not until June.
Right now, the lilac bushes look like this: