The local round-headed bush clover is just starting to flower and I'm learning that even a gentle breeze makes focusing on a tall, single-stemmed plant a challenge that I all too often fail.
Round-headed Bush Clover (Lespedeza capitata)
Photo by J. Harrington
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Unless the weather starts getting really obstreperous again, I think we're reaching Summer's seventh inning stretch. Time for the Better Half and I to go exploring up north along the Gunflint Trail. I'm looking forward to our Summer visit to the North Woods and, I hope, getting to play with some brook trout and take some iconic pictures, maybe even of a moose! If the wifi is working in that part of rural Minnesota, I'll post a couple of pictures while we're up there. Else, I'll rejoin you at week's end when we're back.
Summer
By Carlo Betocchi
Translated by Geoffrey Brock
Read the translator's notes
And it grows, the vainsummer,even for us with ourbright green sins:behold the dry guest,the wind,as it stirs up quarrelsamong magnolia boughsand plays its serenetune onthe prows of all the leaves—and then is gone,leaving the leavesstill there,the tree still green, but breakingthe heart of the air.
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