Green Ceiling
Before the leaves turned, and before the weather changed, there was green. Along the trails, the sun lit the forest, worthy of being seen.
Before the leaves turned, and before the weather changed, there was green. Along the trails, the sun lit the forest, worthy of being seen.
Now, the animals make the only tracks around this place, and the water still flows where it’s supposed to as far as the mill would be concerned.
I walked in the woods. I walked on crusted snow. There were no other foot steps. There was no trail. I followed some animal tracks, but mostly just the lay of the land. The crusted snow was slick in spots but I thought of how much more difficult this walk would be in the summer months of growth.
Walking some local Goffstown trails were more than enough for a NH fall foliage fix.
Just a few photos from my phone. I took these while walking on the New Boston Rail Trail.
I love walking in the woods. Although I don’t make the time to explore the woods as often as I would like to, I am always fascinated by the things I see, hear, and experience… Walking in the Woods