Sunday, March 13
The woods, 11:11
Today I decide to continue my Spring walking and opt to leave my spikes at home. I reason that enough snow has melted to allow normal walking to take place.
I walk through the woods to Riskutie and then along to the corner where I turn right. Not having fallen over yet I decide to try walking up the steep hill and through the main part o the woods. That proves somewhat harder, and I find myself gingerly picking my way over uneven glaciers where footholds prove hard to come by.
As I approach the house I notice the bicycle that someone left leaning against a tree at least a week ago. I saw it on my walk last weekend. I walk over and photograph it. I find this “let’s leave a bike in the woods” subculture very interesting, not to say mysterious..
I want to know more.