Spring in Montana - Breathtaking

This past weekend, I was blessed to go to the mountains for the first time of the season. It's been raining and raining (and raining) here, so the hills are an incredible shade of green. The temperatures were in the 50s during the day, and the nights definitely required the electric blanket I brought along. Here are a few photos help you picture my weekend.

As is tradition this time of year, Dad and I went hunting for morel mushrooms. Normally, we find 2-3, this year we found over 20!

Wildflowers galore...

One of my very favorite experiences involves stumbling upon a field of blue forget-me-not wildflowers. I love finding enough flowers to pick a bouquet. I call it "holding the sky in my hands." I love it! Let me say it again...I love holding the sky in my hands!

Can you see them? Look closely...

Come and visit...I'd love to share the mountains with you.