It’s cold, bitter cold with humidity levels around 45%. The ground is a rough surface of newly frozen chunks of soil. A few ferns and grasses seemed preserved like frigid vegetables while other plants turned into a collapsed heap of wilted leaves overnight. And the stillest parts of the Swamp Creek have become works of…
Walking. Strolling. Hiking. Wandering. However you do it, it’s good for your health. Especially when the place through which you roam feeds your soul while you are there. We are living in a divided age. A third of us are too young to know a time without a personal computer, another third remembers what life…
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