Before turning on the computer yesterday and swimming through all those messages,
I took the camera and headed out. It was a clear, beautiful winter morning. Near the place where I parked the car (at Ottawa Park) were all these lovely pine trees, with a path inside. The path lead to the center of this little grove, where a clearing had been made and benches carefully arranged…a place of peace.
You can see the softness of the pine trees, the morning sun coming through, but I wish you could hear the birds. It was simply beautiful.