Never Skip a Meal

I found myself out on a long walk, a sudden impulse. It may well have something to do with spring.
There was a problem though, I was out of energy.
I checked my backpack. And my excitement was overwhelming when I found a light brown banana, a piece of rye bread from the day before and a forgotten energy bar for dessert.
It was like visiting a Michelin restaurant, metaphorically speaking.
You just have to be hungry enough!
Don’t worry about my health, I usually empty my backpack after I’ve been on a walk 😊

Never forget your packed lunch!
Happy Walk Everyone ❤️

Bridge Over Brook and Spring

We had a nice walk yesterday.

The many springs in Eskemose Forest have been protected since 1942 😎❤️

“Wandering in darkness under your high
vaulting branches, I have dreamed so long
of your green leaves and breezy blue sky,
the vibrant fragrances–and the bird song! ..”
Hermann Hesse

Happy Walks Everyone ❤️🐤🐣

A Favorite Picture From an Easter by the Sea

Emeralds in the Forest Floor

It has been years since I have been to this part of the forest. But a few days ago, the light was so clear, the sky so blue and the air so good that the day had to be used to the maximum.

The beautiful sunlit green moss lay in clusters around the tree roots, highlighting the paradox of a snowy forest floor.

‘Happiness? The color of it must be spring green’
~ Frances Mayes

Have a Nice Walk Everyone ❤️

Beautiful, but wet ☔

On the weather radar, the rain looked like a fist. We just got home before the rain poured down.

A Cracking Walk Today

Today is wonderfully mild weather with hazy sun.

Still, few snow-covered paths were reminiscent of the sudden unexpected snowfall last night. In an instant, everything was white, but just as quickly replaced by rain and darkness.

Lovely steep paths and the local train

The Mill River

High spirits among the walkers

Fascinating wooden roots

Brede Værk

When the sun shines hot and ..

“It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold:  when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.”
–  Charles Dickens 

Quiet Please!

Quiet Please!

Calm Before the Storm

The Silence of Nature on a Spring Evening.

The path winds between lakes. Sky hastingly changing colour. A swan moves through the water looking for bread?
I realize I’m not breathing. I want to remember the sounds of nature.
The mournful whistle of the Bullfinch. Ducks chatter quietly. Tit birds are chirping high up in the trees.
The sounds of nature on a spring evening.