Bright and early Sunday morning, I woke up with bloodshot eyes and an endless sneeze.  I tried everything including Eastern White Pine tea to cure the hay fever, but to no avail.  Unfortunately, I missed the festival for the first time in like five years. 

By late Sunday afternoon, the allergies cleared up and I went outside to enjoy the unusually tepid March weather.  I tilled my garden and managed to plant some seeds before dusk. 

I’m going on a trip towards the end of the week to take pictures and enjoy the scenery.  Tune in to see where I go.