Spring has come early this year, but not a moment to soon. Over the last few months I began develop a severe cause of cabin fever. This was my first winter in three years, while it was by no means a bad winter by Kansas standards, I was missing the color green.
Last weekend I headed out towards the Flint Hills, took all the back roads and found many wonderful treasures. Many times I felt like I had traveled back in time. Particularly when I came across a herd of about 30 buffalo grazing on the Plains.
