We heard the wind howling in the night but woke to overcast skies and promising sunbreaks. We thought we could beat the storm’s next wave and so headed out to Coulon Park for a morning walk. We found everything windswept, clean and fresh, and eagles soaring overhead.
Golden Larch trees were clustered together and at their peak color.
This tree stood alone, uncovered, desolate and beautiful against mostly blue skies.
Sailboats were safely moored and undeterred as always.
But skies grew grayer over the boat launch.
We made it back without wind or rain. We love this walk.