Over rock and under tree,
By caves where never sun has shone,
By streams that never find the sea;
Over snow by winter sown,
And through the merry flowers of June,
Over grass and over stone,
And under mountains in the moon.
These pictures were taken when my friend Phaedra and I took a long hike back to our creek. We hadn’t been since summer, and we had a delightful time trying to be as quiet as possible so that we wouldn’t scare away the wildlife.
It worked – we saw a muskrat. 🙂
Anyhow, I took several hundred pictures during the hike, so you all might be seeing more of these. But I’m sure you won’t mind, will ya?
(Kudos to the Tolkien fans who may or may not have recognized the verse used above and in the post title.)