the rains began sooner than forecasted.
I walked in the cemetery.
I wanted to visit the Hawthorn tree on May Day.
I do not know if the Hawthorn is native to my area or not.
It is the traditional May Day tree.
There was a funeral going on near the tree.
I walked the other direction.
The Maple tree is native as is the Crab.
The winds are picking up.
The May pole ribbons are dancing and weaving.
I am feeling so much better. I have some vitality again.
It is nice to get out and walk.
It is nice to be in May.

















