What a nice time of year to hike!
This morning I set off in the dark needing a flashlight. It
wasn’t long before I heard a barred owl. “Who Cooks For You “It was somewhat of
a dismal day weather wise, with periods of light drizzle. A goal of eight plus
miles was on the agenda for the day. Stopping mid-morning at the reservoir was
a treat. The water was like glass, light fog and a loon calling out. There wasn’t
a mechanical to be heard. The 2020 fishing season ended last Saturday. No boats
buzzing along and the misty morning made for a solitude hike.
Jim
