The dogs and I were hiking in the Catherineville State Forest (see also Part 1, posted yesterday). It was a beautiful location on a near perfect day. I only felt a few mosquitoes, although they became more numerous as the day warmed up:
To my surprise, the trail became narrower and the trees smaller as we proceeded. I would have expected to find bigger, more mature trees farther into the forest:
It was a happy experience:
We came to a small, winding brook with big rocks - a perfect place for thirsty dogs to get a drink of water:
Clover went upstream and Seamus went downstream for their drinks:
And then we got back on the trail to continue on our way:
The trees kept getting smaller and I began to consider turning back toward the car:
I kept saying I'd go around that next bend, and then if there was nothing new, I'd turn around. Eventually I did just that. We'd already gone farther than usual anyway:
The flowers were pretty well spent, but these Foamflower plants were looking healthy. I also passed lots of Wild Ginger, whose odd flowers I've never seen, but we were too late to see them on this hike:
We were on our way back to the car, retracing our steps. There were no side trails to confuse us or provide a bit of variety:
The dogs were still feeling peppy, and bounced through the Bracken Ferns along the side of the trail:
And then we saw our red car. It's wonderful to live in such a beautiful part of the country, where we can access such splendor only 8 miles from home:
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