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Rob remembers fishing trips with his grandfather as one of the best parts of seeing winter melt into spring each year.
Color is returning to the fields and trees at Slaughter Pen Farm in Spotsylvania. Share what you like about the return of warm weather.
Some find their spring thrill digging |
WITH the sun shining
As I ventured out for lunch,
With that in mind, I'd like to know what readers look forward to the most with the return of spring.
Some might say gardening in the warming soil, while others might mention outdoor sports. What are you excited about?
For some folks, it might be the way warm weather opens up the great outdoors. That could could mean tossing a line into the Rappahannock, crabbing on the Potomac or simply taking in nature's beauty in anything
For others, it could be the start of softball or soccer season, working up a sweat planting vegetables or perennials, or feeling that it's warm enough to better enjoy a trip for frozen custard. Then again, it could mean pulling the cover off the grill to see how it has weathered the winter, or packing up a picnic basket to head off for a hike in
Whatever your thoughts,
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To get you in the "What does spring mean to me?" mode, I'll share the thing about spring and the warmer weather that follows that means the most to me.
Put simply, it involves the feeling of warm air blowing through my remaining hairs
Some of the strongest memories from my childhood are the many trips I took with my grandfather Robert Carden of Sandy Point in Westmoreland County. On many a Saturday morning, we'd head out fishing on the Chesapeake Bay aboard
Leaving while the sun was still coming up, we'd get provisions--Nehi orange and grape sodas, crackers and Vienna sausages, along with bloodworms and a block of ice--and point the Sea Ranger's bow out past Point Lookout.
While I loved fishing and noticing the world of creatures that passed around and beneath the boat, nothing was better
From my perch up front, where you could see the bow cut through the greenish chop like a knife through butter, the horizon and the water below it stretched out to the point where anything seemed possible.
It's a nice memory to call up on the coldest, darkest days of winter.
And one that I can't wait
Rob Hedelt: 540/374-5415
Email: rhedelt@freelancestar.com
| YOUR SPRING THING?
Share the things you look forward to with the return of spring and warmer weather. Send it to Rob by e-mail to rhedelt@freelancestar .com, fax to 540/373-8455 |