It's amazing the things you see when you go outside, isn't it? This post brought tears (at the beauty) as I recalled a camp in the wilds of Wyoming. It rained during the night enough to create a river not far from my tent. In the morning it was down to a small brook. The magic was every square inch sparkled with tiny, dew-festooned webs. And on the gate was a beautifully crafted specimen similar to the one like you show at top.
13.Sept.25 - It's been almost two years since I had to come inside.
It's amazing the things you see when you go outside, isn't it? This post brought tears (at the beauty) as I recalled a camp in the wilds of Wyoming. It rained during the night enough to create a river not far from my tent. In the morning it was down to a small brook. The magic was every square inch sparkled with tiny, dew-festooned webs. And on the gate was a beautifully crafted specimen similar to the one like you show at top.
ReplyDelete13.Sept.25 - It's been almost two years since I had to come inside.
That's a long time!
DeleteI'm at least half feral and spend most daylight, and some not-daylight hours outside.