Spring Cleaning

The pic of the dudes packing their bikes up the snowy hill is obviously so yesterday. But where to go from here. It will take a few days to get the new season's theme sorted out. In the meantime, don't be too alarmed. I would never subject you to that background on a permanent basis.  Just messin' with your head.
That was the mouse that made its way into my pannier and chowed down on the food I thought I'd secured on the first overnighter of last spring. 70% scared, 30% pissed.  Could be a little less scared, a little more pissed, I'll admit.  Sucker'll probably chew through my jugular while I'm sleeping at some point, in revenge for blinding him with the flash. I should probably worry, but I can't let fear rule my life.

22.April: Editing in the historical context . . .