We hiked at Siouxon Creek in the southern Washington Cascades just last weekend; yet, it feels like an eternity has passed. I learned on Sunday that my beloved grandma's health is declining. And then Wednesday brought the devastating news of a mass shooting at a high school in Florida. When will enough be enough?
As I reflect on our walk in the woods, I can still feel the cold air on my face. I can smell the moss covering a young Douglas Fir. I can hear the birds chirping, almost as if they are expressing relief that spring is on the way. But I don't have many words.
Here are some images from our 5-6 mile walk along the Siouxon (pronounced SOO-sahn) Creek Trail in Gifford Pinchot National Forest.
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