Cove Island Park Walk. At Daybreak. 394 consecutive days. Like in a Row.
A handful of days after the long Memorial Day weekend. Reader: Hold that thought.
4:36 a.m. Dark Sky app is calling for 100% cloud cover, 50% chance of rain. Ugh.
I’m out the door.
I arrive at the park. Cloud cover ~60%. No rain. Not a hint of rain. Take that Dark Sky A.I.
Two loops around the park and I’m heading back to the car.
I’m 500 feet from the parking lot and I notice the tree.
Was this beautiful little tree here before? No chance. I would have seen it, for sure. Almost 400 consecutive days in a row, and I missed it?
Look at the fresh soil build up around the base. Could a tree this large have been transplanted?
What kind of tree it this? Red Maple? Could you possibly be this clueless? A Canadian who doesn’t know his trees?
I glance at my watch. Time to get home.
I quickly snap a shot of the tree and keep walking. And note that I couldn’t even get the entire tree within the frame. Really!?!
No.
I stop.
This tree is pulling me back.
I walk back. Continue reading “Walking. Under the Red Maple.”
