Recently my father moved back to the County where I was brought up. I have been making trips back there to get him settled in. On my most recent visit, I hit my limit with cleaning up and decided it was time to hit the road. Before returning to city life I decided to see if I could find this particular nature spot that I remembered as being really magical. I hadn't been to this spot in over 10 years and was wondering if I could even recognize the pull-out that the trail picks up from. Well, I found it, and it's just as rad as I remembered it.
Here are a few pictures from my hike. I can see how the land I was brought up in gave me the appreciation of color and pattern that I have today. Reconnecting with my gratitude for the world in which I live and feeling inspired by nature was the perfect medicine.