The pussy willows are out in the marsh.
Then onto the dirt road --Prince Street.
And down the Trans Canada Trail.
See the water for the trees.
Like any good course there are water hazards.
And it would not be Guysborough without a Christmas tree farm.
Go past the Mill Pond. Every other day there have been ducks on the water--today out and back, no ducks.
Inter-species tree hugging.This birch is wrapping around this spruce. Feel the love.
And a seed that survived a squirrel's very thorough demolition of a winter stock pile of spruce cones.
Tree fall--great place for little critters to lodge.
And almost at my turning point.
I see the sign.
I see civilization--time to head back into the woods.
This is my run--I hope you enjoyed this preview and come out on the trail soon.
