Walk Home

Once again headed down the hill while the crows migrated the opposite direction. It was a peaceful walk and surprisingly warm. I stayed too late but was watching the hurricane news — quite devastating. We had our little bit of rain here today — we need it — but the walk home was a dry one, though, the clouds were threatening.

Friday evening I took a shortcut through the woods bushwhacking through the brush looking to exit before dark. Along the way I discovered where the crows congregate in the evenings. The discovery was not one of hearing and seeing the crows but more viewing evidence splattered on the undergrowth. Fortunately I was meandering through before the gathering.

Stopped at the teriyaki joint to eat and read. Still dry after and a nice short walk the rest of the way home.