On Sunday we had the best weather of the year. Sure, it rained, but it was also 77 degrees and mostly quite sunny, so we did the only logical thing: we took a walk along the Charles River.
[i didn't get a good pic of sam. he'll thank me for not posting a not-good one.]
[boats. we have big plans to ride one of these boats very soon.]
I love spring here. I wish it would feel more springy and less wintery already, but the trees are blooming, and I'm remembering how obsessed I get with them. When I'm walking downtown, I have to be careful not to run into buildings or cross streets without looking both ways, because all I want to do is look and look at these incredible trees. I love how dark the bark looks, and how green the green looks--like the freshest thing in the whole world. I wish I had a springtime dress that was just that color: that vibrant green.
[this is the green i mean. wouldn't it make a lovely dress? especially if i could capture that feathery texture, too.]