Back on the trail

I'm functioning at an adequate level. Not a great night, mind you, but not the worst. I figured it might be a good sleep, after yesterday's exhaustion (and going swimming). But no such luck. I was back in The Hotel Room after (not) sleeping in The Office made too much noise for P.
Here's spring in the Northwest. Buttercups, salmonberries, alders. And, if you could hear the birdsong in this picture, you'd know the Swainson's thrush is back for the summer.