The dogs enjoyed the parade except for the drums. Poor Scout does not like drums. At all.
|The way we should all feel on a sunny Saturday in spring.|
|Poor doggers were exhausted, and asleep before we left the parking lot.|
Dropped the pooped dogs at home. Ate the first Trappe Lions barbecued chicken of the season, and popped down to St. Michaels for Wine Fest.
|Glorious bloomers everywhere.|
|My guy at the St. Michaels Brewery.|
Guess who rode 22 miles on her bike on Sunday? This girl. Took the bikes down to Dorchester County, parked at a public boat ramp and pedaled the 11 miles to Hooper's Island and back. Oh the sights you see, when you're on two wheels instead of four!
|Thought this looked like a sad sea serpent, washed ashore. I did want to bring it home, but it was about 8 feet long, and it was all I could do to haul my own washed up carcass that distance.|
|Mike loved this house we spied from the top of the Hooper's Island bridge. It looked as if it was crouching there, bracing for the next hurricane.|
|Watched Papa Osprey scoop up a fish and deliver it to this chimney nest.|
Hope you had sunny weather and a chance to get outside and enjoy! XO.