We decided to take advantage of the blue skies, and today we got our nature fix on the I.C.V. (Indian Creek Valley) trail. We met this little guy while we were there. His name was Charlie. Trillium. We found some fungus that made me think of barnacles which sounds like a pirate swear word. So technically we didn’t actually see the beaver, …
Walking the trail (because it’s cheaper than paying a therapist)
As my husband so intelligently pointed out to me, he’d rather take me for a walk on the trail than foot the bill for therapy. So here’s today’s “Go get the stink blown off you” pictures from the trail. And then this one, which isn’t a joke. I’m thinking the businesses at the End were constantly having to answer the question about …