It drizzled this morning, and it’s supposed to rain later in the day. So I’ll make good use of the pause in raindrops on this gentle spring afternoon. I know where to go, where nature never disappoints no matter what the weather.
I’ve come to the Tuscobia Trail to gauge the progression of spring. There was a time when this trail was not only my nearly-daily destination for observing nature, but also a training route for running, skiing and snowshoeing, and a sanctuary for self-examination.