Babs is on vacation. I did the best I could.

I know.  It’s Sunday.  You expect the photo artistry of Babs Young.  However, now that it’s finally warming up, Babs is unaccountably out of town.  She will be back.  Meanwhile, I did the best I could.  Yesterday I went on an expedition in search of Morrow Hill.  I may have found it, but I couldn’t find anyone to ask, so I’m not sure.  Whatever hill it was, the woods were full of trilliums.