
This stream along the road at Lake Coeur d'Alene's Kidd Island Bay makes its way through the deep snow, hopeful greenery showing promise that Spring really is on the way.
where the great outdoors is a four-season word...
Traditionally, robins hopping in the wet grass in search of worms are the symbolic sign of Spring. This past weekend's snow storms seemed to befuddle dozens of robins in my Post Falls neighborhood. Saturday morning upwards of 50 fat, round robins clustered close to the back deck sharing the shelter with dozens of sparrows, several starlings and even a Northern Flicker. Everywhere I looked, every bush, shrub and tree branch was covered with robins. Usually more aloof and definately not seed feeder or suet visitors, they should be feathering their nests right about now, not seeking shelter from the snow. Here's hoping April showers will be of the rainy kind and that Spring flowers will be close behind.
My husband takes great pains and pride in manicuring our lawn, often it's as well-groomed as a putting green. It may be a while before the lawn mower and fertilizer replace the snow blower and shovel, though, as this weekend photo of our back yard would indicate. According to North Idaho climatologist Cliff Harris, Saturday marked the 124th consecutive day that snow has been on the ground here, breaking the record of 123 days. Since snow started falling in early winter, 13.5 feet have fallen in Coeur d'Alene, nearly 100 inches more than normal for this period. In Rathdrum, more than 15 feet have fallen, and at stations between Spirit Lake and Priest Lake, the total is as high as 18 feet. Sigh.
I go "on location" to a variety of places around North Idaho but this was a very special event, the annual Potentate's Ball. The Shriners Calam Temple's newly-installed Potentate is a childhood friend and neighbor from Coeur d'Alene. Bill Hamilton and the Shriners do great work through the Shriners Childrens Hospitals around the country. Also hailing from Coeur d'Alene is Bob Turnipseed, a past Imperial Potentate of the Shriners of North America.



In the past few weeks, a pair of starlings discovered our back porch bird buffet. Like our Northern Flicker, they prefer the suet hangers to the seed feeders. I'm surprised that the resident house sparrows seem unconcerned with the much-larger birds coming by for a bite. Starlings generally travel in murmurations (flocks) of hundreds so I'm hoping these two aren't the advance scouting party. Starlings are so pretty in the sunlight, with purple and green flecks of peacock color on black.


