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Winter Rains Growing Fungus on Trees |
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Rain not snow this winter.
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We are having a winter with almost no snow. Our temperatures range from the 20s to the 50s. They say it is El Nino; I say that as a New Englander that "It is beyond weird". I will admit that it is a treat to walk down the street in mid February wearing just a fleece jacket and no snow boots. But, it is not cold enough & long enough to kill mosquito larva, eliminate ticks, and the deer have a clear path without running through the snow to our gardens.
I miss the quiet of the snows storms. I never grow tired of waking up early and finding a surprise winter wonderland. Right now my snow shoes are getting dusty in the hall closet. I did have one great hike in the woods with my snow shoes. The quiet is so relaxing. The only sounds are a distant bird call, my breath, and an occasional train. But this winter, I am going back to the noisy gym. I do hate the inside stale air, the sweat, and the sight of ugly tattoos on uglier bodies.
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Graffiti out in the woods. Old Man of the Mountain?
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I love to find & photograph graffiti. I have been shooting graffiti for many years now. One day, I shall blog my best shots. I stay away from Neon Spray Tags. They are too common, destroy property and I am not sure of their message. But I love small, very compact pieces of art tucked away like a treasure when one finds one. Someone painted two small waves on a bridge over the marsh. Love walking by those waves. It is almost like a poem.
Unsigned art in the quiet woods. What could be better way to spend an outdoor afternoon by oneself?
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