It was a beautiful day in May and a day that should have been, and was, spent outside. Before I mowed my grass I took a walk down to the big river across the stream from Fort Snelling in Crosby Farm Park. I walked north along the river and took a picture of the historic fort across the river and on top of the bluff. The trees were green and the sky the color of blue that it's supposed to be in May.
A tree, long ago killed by a beaver, stands alone by Upper Lake.