After the Storm, The Mushrooms Arrive

Every little thing distracts me as I walk. The sound of a bird alert warning others of my presence. Another bird alert farther away that might be about my friend’s cat who has been known to track me on my hikes. My attention shifts from the forest canopy down to the floor. Oh! And what’s this? [Read more…]

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She cries: Summer Solstice in Scotland

Today is the summer solstice in the northern hemisphere, and as the sun shines, the Cailleach has been crying for her son. [Read more…]

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