It seems to me that I have an awful lot of posts that center around being in the woods. Huh.
Anyway. My husband is helping to log off some land that was damaged by a tornado last spring. At the end of the day when the machinery is quiet and the chainsaws have been shut off, the deer come out of hiding to nibble on the fallen treetops. It was the promise of seeing deer that lured me out of my warm house to go stand around in the freezing cold.
That’s right. I have a Pepto-Bismol pink hardhat. Contain your jealousy.
Before we left, I was able to get a few pictures of the moon. While I did see some deer, it was too dark to get any pictures.
And here’s the requisite creepy alone-in-the-woods moon shot!