Whew – well it was a hot and sticky morning once again. I left early, but, unlike in mid-Summer when I try to beat the oppressive heat and humidity by leaving long before the sun is out full strength, Ol’ Man Sun is lazy these days and sleeps in later, so I can’t enjoy those cooler early morning temps.
The sky was flawless, with not even a whisper of a wind when I set out. I decided to head over to Lion’s Park after I finished a short walking stint at Council Point Park, just to change things up a bit, plus to continue my theme of visiting different local parks. So, after only one go-around, I headed over to Lion’s Park, which is like a miniaturized version of Council Point Park.
It has an asphalt trail, which runs along the Ecorse Creek and is pretty and picturesque in some places, like this one, with its little peekaboo feature.
There is a woodsy feeling as you stroll along, but no chance to walk near the water, unless you go right down to the Creek’s shoreline, thus, there are fewer glimpses of waterfowl. There are very few squirrels to interact with, and no geese are walking around giving you a piece of their mind. But, to me, it is like an extension of Council Point Park, so I had a double-dose of nature nooks this morning.
There’s the expression of arriving at a fork in the road and what path to take, but what about a fork in a tree? If you check out the pair of trees in the photo below, you’ll see they both look like giant slingshots. I wonder if I am the only one who sees a slingshot, or a wishbone, when looking at that pair of trees, or that these two trees list just a little to the right?
It’s an imperfect world for humans, and critters, and apparently that is true for trees as well.