I headed east toward a bridge that crosses the now-rushing Spring Run Brook, enjoying the warmth of the afternoon sun on my back and the radiance of a clear blue sky over my head. I was delighted to note that the snow near the bridge had retreated well away from the trailside. I knew this particular spot to be the site where the wildflower Coltsfoot first comes into bloom each spring. Would I find it there today?
Oh yes, I DID!!!