Wednesday, April 6, 2011

walk in the spring woods

April 5. 

I am able to take my first jaunt without snowshoes, just around the porcupine loop. How vigorously and swiftly the streams are running.   The sound of the rushing water fills the air with a constant roar, hard to hear anything else.

Avesong, April 5, 2011

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