Saturday, August 22, 2015

Mapping the East River Trail

As if the amenities of the east River Trail-- the profusion of flowers, the soft purling of the river sliding over rocks all along the way, the golden glowy light in the giant bamboo grove, the clucking of hens from the garden, the songs of birds-- were not enough, today the sound of a cellist playing Pachelbel's Canon at an outdoor wedding across the river floated on the air from the second bird blind to the end of the trail at Owen Lake.

1 comment:

  1. you've captured the beauty of this walk, this day. i almost feel it all.