Today, I went for a hike around Meetinghouse Pond in southern New Hampshire.
Turns out, it wasn’t so easy to follow the yellow-blazed trail markers through the blazing yellow trees.
I rested on a bench by the pond, and traced with my finger the letters carved into the wood.
I watched the wind ripple the water and thought, it’s OK to be lost.
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** You’ll notice the photo montage is something new for me. Sometimes I think my blog sounds a bit like a therapy session or a stream of consciousness, so . . . I’m responding to the WordPress Weekly Challenge, And Now For Something Completely Different. ** Be glad I got bored with doing Top Ten Reasons to be a Vegetarian — though you may still see that at some point!
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Oct 16, 2012 @ 08:43:30
Getting lost is great fun…I’ve been there. 🙂
The woods in Fall are over the top, aren’t they?
Toni
Oct 16, 2012 @ 11:02:31
They are indeed.I used to have a dog, and she rarely let me get lost. As I get older, though, I don’t get so bent out of shape about being lost. It’s part of life, and there’s always something to see if you’re not stressed out about “not being where you are supposed to be.”
Blessings on your writing – I’ll pop over to your blog. Thanks for commenting, and for “liking” (sounds like middle school, doesn’t it?)
Oct 16, 2012 @ 04:24:23
I love to see other parts of the world… and you carried me on an adventure with your words and pciture. Thanks!
Oct 16, 2012 @ 10:56:41
Thanks! I surely love *your* part of the world, especially when it’s cold and icy here. Thanks for commenting and appreciating my pix!