When the flowers started coming up again, I was wondering if one particular type was a weed or a perennial. This is our third summer in this house, but the first one I was pregnant and too tired to pay attention, the second summer I was breastfeeding and my Mother-in-law had just died. So, I feel like this is truly the first summer. I am noticing flowers I didn't in the past. Like the one pictured. I finally figured out that it is a columbine. It's beautiful, but I'm guessing it's a self-seeder because there's a lot more than before.
It's great to have a lake close by and it would be fun when the girls are older to live on a lake or have a lake home. But, for now, it's wonderful to be able to enjoy it, smell the breeze, and watch the windsurfers. Living on the prairie gives one a sense of connectedness with the earth. The wind blows without distraction. Even though there are days that I could live without it, we are becoming more energy dependent on it. This weekend we are hosting a national windsurfing competition. It's growth in popularity is due mostly to the incredible wind conditions, but also the great hospitality and music festival. Go wind!
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