My earliest memories of walking in the woods was with my mother on an old carriage road that now goes through Land Trust property. We would always stop at this one boulder along the way that seemed mountainous to me when I was young. Now it takes but two or three steps to stand on top.
Our kids took us out for a combined Mother’s Day/Father’s Day celebration, since we’ll be on the ADT when the actual Father’s Day comes. I spent at least half the day today not planning or thinking about the long journey!
Back at it tomorrow, though.
