It’s that time of year, when the snow melts, the rain starts, and the springs bubble forth. And Neil and I start making cheesy jokes.
Hey Neil, how do you suppose they came up with the name Waterville for our town? Oh I don’t know, it’s not like we have any WATER around here or anything… The crazy part is most of these streams flow year ’round – even in the dead cold of winter. But it’s in spring when the water starts to bubble and sing that we notice them most!