Zion this year was nice. Not as much time in the park as I hoped but still just what I like. Family, picnic and beauty all around. We were worried it would be cold but the weather was a nice as you would ask for, as long as you were dry. It was fun to see little Annie playing with her toes, Clara helping Grandpa with the tarp and Margaret sitting by Uncle Mike. The taco salad, baked beans, maple cake and bunny cookies filled and satisfied. Zion is always the place I like to be for Easter.
Butterflies are known for their unusual life cycle that includes a spectacular metamorphosis from caterpillar to a colorful winged adult. They have an erratic yet graceful flight pattern that attracts attention when they pass. The Ancient Greek word for butterfly is psȳchē, which means soul. I particularly admire their symmetry and kaleidoscope of colors.