A few days ago we walked through Glen Helen, home of the irony Yellow Springs. The number of wildflowers was astounding, some we’ve never seen at this location before. Another good sign was the new rebuilt bridge. We’re hoping John Bryan’s disintegrating old bridge will be next.
At the end of our walk, we were entertained by a very happy German Shepherd swimming and chasing sticks in the river (see P.2).
For brevity, I’ll just post pictures of all the wildflowers and plants without their names, though I can ID most of them by now.
Please see GH P.2 for the sequel.