Yes, in my little hamlet of Ladner spring started in February.
In my rule book, when I have to mow the lawn, it’s officially spring. And no, I am not the guy who can’t wait to get out there and cut the grass, in fact I am the last. When I saw my neighbor down the road mowing, I stopped him to ask him “what the hell are you doing”. I told him “the other lawns might get the wrong idea, it’s still February!! “. Soon I couldn’t fight it as my boys were loosing the soccer ball in the jungle of green.
So, for a tribute to our little town of Ladner, here are some shots of it at its best.
I carry a large gallery of stock images from here locally and afar. All images available for Fine Art prints or stock on request.