Digging through the damp fall leaves, I feel much like a squirrel, or deer rooting around for treasure. This year was a bumper crop for acorns in my area of Michigan, with the oaks producing large amounts over thousands of … Continued
The sun is shining from a deep blue sky, there is not a cloud to be seen, and the snow around me drips and shimmers. It’s not quite spring, but it feels like it. Already the branches of the … Continued
There’s a warm squish between my toes which gradually becomes cold. The tannin rich waters of the swamp squelch up to my ankles as the soft mosses filter it clean. There’s a knack to bog walking, one needs to … Continued