Friday, May 18, 2012

No one will know I’m coming

This morning, while the children were at school, I went for a walk in the Nuuksio forests, starting from the west side, Siikajärvi. I took it slow, enjoying the landscape. The weather was a mixture of clouds and sunshine, with occasional hard gusts of wind. It was rather quiet, but spring was progressing rapidly.

(Posting title is from the poem Forest Walk by Kristine O'Connell George.)

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