There was a Sunday, a couple of weeks ago, when I felt well enough to suggest we all go on a hike. Colette and Max had done this hike before, but it was new to Technohubby and I. Breathtakingly beautiful! I am used to hiking on dusty open paths rimmed with sagebrush in southern California. This was an entirely different experience. This trail meandered into the lushly green woods, past babbling brooks, over sturdy wooden footbridges (placed their for the benefit of hikers), over gnarled roots (think LOTR), and past waterfalls. A trail map posted in the parking lot helped us to choose our path. We chose to follow the white trail, which was conveniently marked with white-silver metal markers on trees along the way. But you had to keep a close eye out and spot the markers so that you didn’t meander off in the wrong direction. Here’s a few scenes from along the beaten path.
After hiking for about an hour, we reached THE END. It is quite definitely THE END. It says so.
And so we began the journey back, taking a slightly different route. This one started out with a bit of an incline (not pictured). Truly, less of an incline than our driveway, but I found myself getting winded. Should’ve known then that I wasn’t exactly well enough to be doing this, but it was ever so lovely! Here’s a shot from the journey back. If you look closely, you can spot a white-silver marker on a tree.
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