I’m on my way, Wilson. Won’t be long now.
After a bit, I come across the start of a ravine. Not much. but, the start.
I follow it down some until it leads into some aspens. And what I think I can make out to be some water.

Sure enough. It’s a decent sized tarn. With a beautiful reflection. Makes ya stop and take notice. Maybe even, (sorry, I gotta do it) “reflect” a little on bein’ alive.

Fall is definitely in the air. And in the trees.
As I start to pass by the end I notice a small pool. And, low-n-behold if there isn’t some minnows. Ya gotta look a little hard, but, they’re there.

Nice.
Puts a smile on one’s face.
Closer ‘n’ closer.
BSOT______________________________________________________ Ian
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