It is getting more difficult to find natural spaces to visit in the current health disaster.
I decided to revisit the Eldred King Woodlands and look for the small stream here.
There is also a pond:
I found a Mallard bathing here:
Scenes on the trail:
Some botany:
While I was in the park, a York Regional Forest official visited and put up these signs plus yellow police tape at every entrance to the forest:
Off I went to Stouffville:
NATURE POETRY
April is here! Blithest season of all the year;
The little brook laughs as it leaps away;
The lambs are out on the hills at play. – Eben E. Rexford (1848–1916)
Miles Hearn