Craving some time in a rural environment, I drove east toward Cobourg and then headed north where I had a great walk on country roads:
There were a few birds about:
Some botany:
There are three villages in this area:
NATURE POETRY
I find sweet peace in depths of autumn woods,
Where grow the ragged ferns and roughened moss;
The naked, silent trees have taught me this,—
The loss of beauty is not always loss! – Elizabeth Drew Stoddard (1823–1902)
Miles Hearn
