Good afternoon world,
It is a cool, minus 14 Celsius afternoon in Red Deer. The air is damp with moisture from the Pacific Ocean. I walked over to twisted tree this morning and on the footpath that proceeds through the woods. A little red Squirrel with fir cone in mouth ran across the path as I entered the woods. It was a kind of welcoming to the sights and sounds of the woods. The beaver damn gurgled. A father had cleared a patch of ice for his children to play hockey or skate. Deep richness of spirit and mind sang in this part of the woods with joy. Bye jay
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