The wonders of spring have welcomed themselves.
The snow is starting to melt, and rain is here and there, melting it even faster. Even the plants have started to bud.
The horses are starting to foal, so many times there are young horses running around somewhere.
The patch is mostly trees, surrounded by creeks on three sides. There is, however, a small area toward the east side that is completely clear, mostly dirt and sand by now. A small breeze always lifts here, coming down of the high mountains.