After laying low in the house all day yesterday (avoiding the hot and humid weather), I was itching to do something outside by the time the sun started to go down. So I headed out for a hike.
Nothing like a peaceful early morning walk in the forest.
I’ve visited the Black Lagoon along the Star Lake Nature Trail (in northern Wisconsin) many times before. Yet whenever I am in the area, I am always drawn back there to see it again.
When I take the boardwalk path over the bog, and the scene reveals itself, I’m almost overwhelmed by the serene beauty. That feeling hits me every time I visit, even though I know what to expect.
I can’t wait to see it again.
I took a walk in the woods today. With everything still so bare and brown, it could very well be November instead of April. We need some green.
Last winter there wasn’t enough snow in Madison for me to use my snowshoes. It’s good to be out there making fresh tracks again.