Today the sun is back out, but the last few days were pouring rain, the small streams becoming roaring torrents floading over their banks. But just before the rain, I noticed tiny wild crocus flowers growing by the edge of the woods. The birds must have carried seeds from the flowers in the garden on the other side of the house.
They make a delightful painting with dried leaves still on the ground and a bee visiting one of the flowers. You can see how small they are by the size of the bee. I love finding unexpected little treasures like this!