The kids were on a hunt for honeysuckle and found so much, they named it honeysuckle cove. It was all along a large strech of woodline and even had a little path(secret entrance) into the woods.
They took handfuls and sat on the ground, opening each one to get the nectar.
A picture by H.
An old Sycamore tree had fallen over the creek and they played a long time.
Looking for crawdads...
H found a broken Turkey egg on the side of a hill...no nest in sight but we have seen and heard a lot of turkey all over the farm this spring .
Our walk home, through the hay field....