Seeking The Falls
Part 2 - The Walk In
It was a beautiful day in March. The air was cool but the sun shone brightly. Our trek began on an old dirt road, still soggy from melting snow. As you can see, a small mutiny occurred. Paco got a look at the map. He decided provisions were not necessary and refused to carry them. So we pressed on without supplies. What could I do? I was already carrying my camera and enough ChapStick to last for the entire journey. |
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We followed the road past a bog, still frozen. The ice was frosty white, beginning to melt, loosing its winter grip on the wetland. | |
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After crossing a field, we followed a path that lead up hill to an old cedar cutting. Ancient stumps sat warming in the early spring sun. | |
Paco realized that this path was moving away from the stream. He lead us back downhill into the woods. |