And with the sun came the people, to wander among the market stalls, to buy cherry blossoms, tulips and daffodils, to flirt with an electric eclectus parrot, to sample the first fiddlehead ferns and the last of the winter’s apples, to dance to a steel guitar.
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great photos, especially da green boidie….
I always love your market photos.
What color! Those fire orange daffodils in the middle, what variety are those and the tulips… glorious shots. It is 70 here today and the birds are singing to high heaven. The wind died down and the mallards are practicing their nesting techniques.
Have you ever eaten fiddleheads? If so, how were they prepared and how do they taste?
Envy. I do wish Pittsburgh had a more temperate climate. Love the colors- great pictures, these.