And so we return to the Wildflower Meadow, where the Red Maple is once again in full bloom. After what seems like a very long Winter, it's running about a week behind last year's schedule, but the blossoms seem more profuse this year. I know I showed them last time around, but they're like a good song, which you wouldn't be satisfied to hear only once. I mean, would you want to have different flowers every year? That might sound interesting, but there's no Tradition there; nothing to rely on.



So step back, for a broader view, and rely on this: