Friday, April 11, 2014

What, in the middle of the woods, could make a sound like a creaking door?

The answer came as I watched trees move in the wind, and saw an old oak with two trees fallen against it.  As the oak's crown twists in the wind, the fallen trees probably rub against it.

That's right: you have to put your head sideways to watch it.
Just don't let anyone see you lying on your desk.
(The annoying tapping sound is me trying unsuccessfully to hold the camera still.)

This was another visit to "my" newly-discovered Wild Place.  I decided to stay an hour or so, look around a bit, and set awhile in my Thinking Place.

Me on the comfy rock in my Thinking Place.

The woods around my Thinking Place.

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