I took out my wool dress coat two days ago, but this morning I was blissfully watching the news when they mentioned snow, I looked out and yelled oh my god it snowed. I called to my daughter who said some rather blue words when I told her to look outside.
Snow on Burning Bush
After work though it was sunny and relatively warm so I went again to Clark to hike with the dog. I have figured out that it is only about a two mile hike but it is definately more challenging than a longer flat hike. At one point on a T in the trail, I stopped and listened, the dog was acting a little stressed turning to see what every sound was, then after a couple minutes he sat and looked at me with a big old grin on his face. Then we listened a little longer, the forest just singing with it’s living self. The calm that came over him was palpable and joyous. After a few minutes of standing there peacefully breathing we forged on, but not without him hesitating and looking back one last time at the forest.
Lake at Clark Reservation
