Yesterday afternoon, I went and did whatever the heck I liked. Who’da ever thunk of that?
I took my new camera, and went down to Cootes Paradise. When Captain Coote first saw this wetland, sometime in the 16th Century, he said it was
The first two pictures are at the western entrance to the trail, Princess Point. My feet were in the same place, just shifted from an east view, with the pavement, to a north view, with the geese. You can just see some fence along the top of the hill on the east view – behind that is one of the busiest highways in southern
Then a water picture, with a bridge on the horizon. That is the
What I wanted yesterday was the water. Water’s good for me; so is rock, big rock, but there’s not the right kind close by. I did preach on the 23rd Psalm on Sunday – in the Jewish Publication Society’s Hebrew-English Tanakh, it’s translated, “He leads me to water in places of repose; he restores my life.” I walked almost 10km yesterday on that excursion; took 46 photographs. Bird – you might get birds pretty soon – there are LOTS of