25 years ago or so, when we lived near here, I used to take Chris, our oldest son, out grouse hunting on these trails, to this shelter. He'd just walk along behind me, trying to keep up.....now at 33 he's running 100 mile trail runs and ultra marathons.
Came around a corner a spooked a Pine Martin. He scooted up a balsam.
A newer shelter along the trail.
Swamp.....when I got back to
Swans on the pond.