
Another discovery when glancing down during a walk in the woods.
I just love when that happens.
Happy Monday!
Another discovery when glancing down during a walk in the woods.
I just love when that happens.
Happy Monday!
I went for a walk in the woods yesterday to mark the first day of Spring with a few photographs. A thick layer of wet leaves covered the trail, along with puddles left over from the recent rains and melting snow. It was mostly overcast with a few peeks of late afternoon sun. Not too much was going on Spring-wise unless you stopped and looked close, which happens to be my favorite method of discovery.
Pricker bush branches never seem to take the winter off, so once I carefully moved those out of the way (ouch!), I spotted long spindly branches showing off pinkish buds. Aha! There it was…a sure sign of Spring.
Another sign of Spring? The tick who hitchhiked a ride home with me. Fortunately I captured it before it scurried all the way up my leg.
During my recent walk in the woods I happened to look down. A green (!) leaf caught my eye. It stood out amongst the various shades of brown, red and yellow spread underneath.
Just hanging out in the afternoon sun.
One Word Sunday: Seasonal
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You have to look down and step carefully during a walk in the woods…after a much needed rain. Otherwise your shoes get soaked.
During one such walk in mid October, I was greeted by a mirror image of the view from above. Trees – pelted by the previous day’s storm – still dropping their leaves on the path. It reminded me of those accidental (or not) double exposures from back in the days of film.
The last of Autumn’s colors…briefly preserved.
This time of year, each walk in the woods is different. The path gets wider as the trees drop leaves. Colors, of course, are changing. Reds. Oranges. Browns. And all shades in between.
The path becomes crunchy with fallen leaves, pine needles, twigs and all that is nature.
I recently discovered a leaf basking in the afternoon sun.
It had fortunately escaped a crunching foot.