If anything makes me live in the moment, it's Mother Nature. When something starts to bloom, I have to act quickly or I'll miss my chance to delight you. On this particular day, I was up north for Memorial Weekend with my husband. We were on an afternoon drive, heading towards Northport, when it suddenly occurred to me that the marsh marigolds might be blooming. I am only up north a handful of days in May and early June and I often miss this bright yellow beauties. Looking for marsh marigolds is normally an expedition I take with my mom but since she wasn't up north that weekend, I had forgotten about them. I said to Dan, "Good grief! What if they're blooming!"
My mom normally drives us to "the spot" that we've been photographing for years. Dan had our Garmin (navigation system) turned on, so I told him to look for a river running close to the road. Voila! He saw water denoted on the map, pulled over and there they were. Marsh marigold mania. I told Dan that all I needed was a moose to walk out of the woods and I've have my shot. Ha! No moose, but I think it is lovely just the same.
Thankfully it was a bright sunny day. It is gorgeous this time of year, get your camera and go outside.