a november hike

Sometimes I think there isn't enough time, or that I don't have enough energy for a hike. Yet when I'm out in the woods, holding hands with my husband, listening to a Great Horned Owl (that was a first), watching my children kick hedge apples, following a mob of crows, tightening my hood as the rain begins to drizzle, none of those doubts come to mind.















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