Today I took my son Will to my parents for a short visit. While there I asked if my parents would watch Will while I took a walk out back. My dad was skeptical about the walk because of recent rains making it very wet, but I was adamant. I went out and relived a little but of my childhood. This little knoll was probably the most popular place for me to play and dream.
Walking past that I found the tote road, the beginning of the rest of my playground. During the winter I would cross country ski, but the summer was a time of discovery.
The ferns were always so lovely when making my bed in secret places.
And the springy moss made a fine mattress.
I found unexpected beauty everywhere.
And the trail leads on.......
Where did you play as a child and did it inspire you?
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