It's finally spring ball time.
Here at the Lovestead, fields are slowing losing snow and drying up, allowing some much appreciated space for a penned-up pup to enjoy some freedom and to play her own brand of ball.
It's a beautiful scene, just as it was in town when I stopped by the newly renovated baseball facility where the home team was playing.
During my brief visit to the stadium, I saw several examples of "vintage Sandpoint," which felt mighty good on a glorious Tuesday in spring.
These examples came in the form of folks I've known forever and on many levels.
Of course, it seemed natural to take their photos in this beautiful setting.
Erin and Mike Roos, and Mike's dad Sam had come to watch their son/grandson play. Later, along came the other grandparents, Erin's parents, Bernie and Patty McGovern.
It doesn't get any more hometown than that connections through St. Joseph's, school experiences, insurance, Church Ladies and even the fact that my mother once worked for Patty's dad Ed Parkins at Sandpoint Cleaners.
I won't go into any more connections, but let's just say a strong feeling of family in these relationships.
I also saw my dear friend and great scenic photographer Don Swanstrom, but we spent too much time looking at cameras to take a picture.
It was fun to see SHS grad Jason Duchow out capturing the moments of yet another Sandpoint High School sport. He provides a wonderful service for the athletes and their fans. |
I actually went to town yesterday to search out locations for an assignment involving a group photo and, of course, enjoyed some pleasant distractions.
I haven't found the perfect spot for the photo yet, so that means more looking. At this time of year, as Sandpoint wakes up from winter, that's not a bad thing.
Happy Wednesday.
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