After being fortified by the Irish soda bread, Tom and I and the dogs took off up the hill, into the woods. We haven't walked for ages because the snow has been too deep. Today the temperature was in the high 30ºs, and the snow has melted a fair bit, so we decided to go.
The dogs smell a visitor in the woods
Something died here
I love the way the branches look against the sky
Tom and the dogs
The tiller waiting for spring