It was 30 degrees F under mostly clear skies (with scattered patches of fog) at 6:30 this slow morning.
Did not feel intensely present as I brought Discovery II out for a ride to where I wasn’t even yet sure. Just felt vaguely heavy and sad. The only thing to do was to surrender to it, moving forward with a measure of confidence that things would fall into place. Just pointed Discovery II toward the south and pedaled, soon realizing that the destination would be Meadowbrook Park.
Saw the sun-disc large in the spaces between the houses and trees to the east, but there wasn’t a good place to get a good photo. Let that one go, too.
Again was confronted with the changes around Meadowbrook Park, the expansion of Clark-Lindsey Village
Then a small flash of color caught my eye; the shiny green trunk of a sapling (seedling? Is there something in between?) next to blackberry canes.
Against last year’s thatch
The thorny blackberry canes
Zig-zagged and glowed red.
Then at the rabbit-statue bridge,
Meadowbrook Park unfolding on the before me was like smelling salts (which even of my years I understand only from movies). Felt the familiar awakening, the embrace of the landscape and its elements. Lovely peace!
Heard the sound of fairly recently-arrived red-winged blackbirds,
Also high in the trees were squirrels, so common (and often not especially welcome). But these three so high up looked to me like strange birds.
Stopped at the Freyfogel Overlook to get a view of this morning’s showing of the prairie.
the result of a fungus hijacking the plant’s physiology for its own purposes, or maybe it was a wasp nest. A little more investigation would have distinguished between those very different possibilities, and I apologize for being such a lazy biologist, but today was content to appreciate its visual aspect.
And before finishing the loop saw several smallish deer at close range.