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Saturday, January 22, 2011

Spring in the desert

Spring is definitely upon us in the desert. There are new leaves budding on the Palo Verde tree in the back. Plus I saw blooming brittlebush and ocotillo on my motorcycle ride today.



Posted by Deb at Saturday, January 22, 2011
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