April morning Now that is what I call an April morning. That’s all. Share this:Click to email (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)MoreClick to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window) Posted on April 12, 2014 by Nicola Griffith in Uncategorized Share this:Click to email (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)MoreClick to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window) 3 thoughts on “April morning” It's raining here, but still it's spring! Thanks for the picture. Beauty sooths and invigorates at the same time. Every year when the dogwoods and azaleas bloom in Atlanta, I think of Aud jogging down that rainsoaked Inman Park road… The only time I really miss Atlanta is the spring… Talk to me! Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.
It's raining here, but still it's spring! Thanks for the picture. Beauty sooths and invigorates at the same time.
Every year when the dogwoods and azaleas bloom in Atlanta, I think of Aud jogging down that rainsoaked Inman Park road…
It's raining here, but still it's spring! Thanks for the picture. Beauty sooths and invigorates at the same time.
Every year when the dogwoods and azaleas bloom in Atlanta, I think of Aud jogging down that rainsoaked Inman Park road…
The only time I really miss Atlanta is the spring…