The month of March creates an uneasiness in me.
A sort of a wanderlust feeling.
The days grow warmer and longer.
I feel like the weather ought to snap into full blown Spring.
I am impatient.
I can be really impatient with other people at this time of year.
I am however patient with animals [and generally kids].
The woods call to me, the hills, hidden caves, water, ice, mud, and snow.
It is all very fascinating.
...and I feel comfortable in that environment.
I think if I could, I'd stay in the woods until dark. But if I don't come back in a reasonable time frame ...
someone gets worried that I'm injured or lost.
Do I look lost?
Nope, I felt great.
I felt like a pioneer.
...and I knew that I was the only human within a 1 mile radius.
...and I knew that I was seeing some of nature's most spectacular displays of art and beauty~~
The Ice Falls.