“Those who contemplate the beauty of the earth find reserves of strength that will endure as long as life lasts. There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature — the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after winter.” ~ Rachel Carson
Now, it is late in the fall of the year. It is clear now for light to come to the forest floor because the leaves are off of the trees. When I walk back toward the escarpment I am able to see across the fields below; my eyes carry me through the forests and clearings and there I spot a couple of sections of the Rideau Canal. The smell of fall is deep and soothing. Soon the damp leaves and twigs will decay to soil and produce energy for the rebirth in spring, that will surely follow the long winter cold.
The days are warm enough that with a fleece and thin gloves it is comfortable. The forest is always comfortable for me.
I hope you will take the opportunity before it is too cold, to enjoy whatever the small slice of natural world you can find in your environment.
Soon, I will have to make this walk with snow shoes.
Peace out.
Tiny House Ontario 