
A scene Sunday afternoon in Faribault. The building in the background is the historic home of our town founder, Alexander Faribault.
EASTER WEEKEND BROUGHT sunshine and warmth. Temps pushing near or past 80 degrees. Lovely weather after an especially long Minnesota winter of too much cold and snow.
After the daughter and her husband left for their Wisconsin home on Sunday afternoon and Randy and I completed clean-up tasks and I hung laundered linens on the clothesline, we drove across town to walk along recreational trails. We needed to stretch our legs, to work off some calories, to delight in the stunning spring day.
With the exception of grass brightening to green, the landscape appears mostly still drab. Yet, the feel, the look, the presence of spring exists.
Nesting waterfowl.
People biking and walking and shooting hoops.
We’ve emerged from our homes to embrace the season—to breathe in the warm air, to feel sunshine upon our backs, to take in a landscape transforming daily.
But, when I looked closely, I noted remnants of winter—a snow pile in the shadow of a building.
And I noticed, too, the worry of spring flooding in sandbags circling a section of that same building, protecting it from the nearby swollen river. Just last week Faribault was in a flood warning following torrential rains.
For now the sun shines spring into April days here in southern Minnesota. A welcome change from winter.
© Copyright 2019 Audrey Kletscher Helbling
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