When there’s wicked wind, wildflowers and …
… familiar feathery and leathery friends. On the middle day of the long Memorial Day weekend, I did some Sunday strolling at Lake Erie Metropark. I’d already visited this venue several times since Spring had emerged after a too-long Winter. … Continue reading When there’s wicked wind, wildflowers and …
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