I went for a walk in the bog, but it was easier said than done. The water level is high in many places, and the bog is no exception. Other walkers had the same brilliant idea, and I had to walk far to find people with dry socks 😄 (Not meaning that I did!) It was highly entertaining for a small group who managed to balance on small wooden poles along the path. I managed to avoid falling into the bog, but I was attentive. Bogs should be treated with caution!! Even without will-o’-the-wisps 😊
Flowers bloom in a beautiful ballet,
People and animals enjoy the gentle day,
Spring is a time of new beginnings,
Where everything is possible with nature’s blessing.
Wishing all of you a joyful walk ❤️
I’ve been out and about in the beautiful spring, what a joy 🎁😊
The blossoming trees
Their soft petals dance with wind
Springtime’s joyous song
Spring is here, the air is alive
With the sweetest scents that arrive
The earth awakens from her slumber
And fills the world with awesome wonder
So let us embrace this season of light
And cherish the Earth’s beauty in sight
With gratitude and love, let’s vow
To protect and preserve her, starting now.
There is nothing like looking, if you want to find something. You certainly usually find something, if you look, but it is not always quite the something you were after.
~ J.R.R. Tolkien, The Hobbit
“How would it be,” said Pooh slowly, “if, as soon as we’re out of sight of this Pit, we try to find it again?”
“What’s the good of that?” said Rabbit.
“Well,” said Pooh, “we keep looking for Home and not finding it, so I thought that if we looked for this Pit, we’d be sure not to find it, which would be a Good Thing, because then we might find something that we weren’t looking for, which might be just what we were looking for, really.”
“I don’t see much sense in that,” said Rabbit.
“No,” said Pooh humbly, “there isn’t. But there was going to be when I began it. It’s just that something happened to it on the way.”
~ Milne, A. A.
A piece of advice for Winnie the Pooh and Rabbit:
I’m home safe and sound! 😉😊
I intended to show you the arrival of spring day by day.
But it didn’t go as planned; the weather had a different agenda.
In just one day, the temperature rose by 9-10 degrees, and the sun shone along with the birdsong, nodding anemones, and newly Bird Cherry trees.
It wasn’t just nature that was busy. I hurried along the forest paths to witness the amazing poetry in nature 😀
Wishing you all a quiet weekend ❤️😉
It’s cold. It’s raining. It’s dark. Spring is absent. The forest is brown, and the ground is muddy.
Yet the birds are singing? Something is going on!
PS You may think the weather is great, but we are breaking a record for rain ⛈️☔🌧️
Studies show that we recover faster with a view of a green area. It’s also been proven that our stress levels decrease in natural areas. I wrote this post in 2013, and the section on climate change at the end of the post is more relevant than ever. I took the Harbor Bus out to […]
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The Sea Stallion from Glendalough will be launched on Saturday, 6 April 2024, from its winter hibernation.
In the middle of March, when the air is crisp with the promise of the approaching spring, there lies a tale of embracing nature’s grey colours. As the last remnants of winter cling to the landscape, luring oneself out into nature becomes a delicate dance between reluctance and curiosity.
The Danish landscape with rolling hills and windswept coasts acquires a subdued charm in the grey and misty March. The fields lie dormant, waiting for the touch of warmer days to wake them from their sleep. The forests stand silent, their branches reaching towards the sky like skeletal fingers grasping the clouds.
Amidst this quietude, the temptation to remain indoors, wrapped in the comfort of familiar surroundings, is strong. Yet, there is an allure to the wildness of the outdoors, a call that cannot be ignored.
With each step taken into the gray expanse, there is a sense of surrender to the elements. The wind, with its steady gale force, whips through the air, carrying with it the scent of earth and sea. The sky hangs heavy with clouds, casting a soft, diffused light over the landscape.
In the midst of this subdued palette, there is a beauty that speaks to the soul. The muted tones of brown, black, and grey blend together in a harmonious symphony, painting a picture of serenity and tranquility. The sound of footsteps crunching against the earth becomes a rhythm, a meditation that draws one deeper into the embrace of nature.
When the kilometers pass under tired feet, there is a feeling of liberation, of letting go of the burdens that weigh down the heart. In the grey Danish weather in March, there is a healing power that goes beyond the usual. The wind whispers secrets of forgotten paths and hidden wonders and encourages one to explore further, to discover the treasures hidden in the middle of the landscape.
And so, in the middle of the grey March weather in Denmark, there is a journey to take – a journey of self-discovery, renewal and connection to the wildness that lies both inside and outside.
Because in the envelopment of nature’s grey there is a beauty that cannot be found anywhere else – a beauty that speaks to the soul and nourishes the spirit.
Happy Walk Everyone 🎁❤️
The wood shavings sprinkled over me from the tall fir trees. Every time I stood still and looked up, everything became still.
After a short time it sounded like this: Chop, chop, chop, chop, and then I noticed the woodpecker sitting in the firs.*
Today is the first real day of spring! A wonderful ‘tree show’ and the sweet sound of woodpeckers. Whoopee! 😊
My own picture, with the two woodpeckers, appears in ‘Bevar Møllen ved Stampen‘, June 2015. The second image of ‘Den Store Flagspætte’, Dendrocopos major, is generated using AI.
It is believed that when you hear the call of a woodpecker, it is a message from nature urging you to be aware of the opportunities and changes happening in your life.
Having wood shavings sprinkled over me is an exquisite sign 🎈😎
*My picture of the woodpecker today wasn’t good enough, so I chose my old picture from 2015. Woodpeckers have a thing for moving 😂
HANNA'S WALK 
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