I came across areas where the sun streamed down over rocky bluffs through the dense forest canopy, casting shafts of sunlight filtered through the yellow/orange lenses of the foliage. I stopped and stood in awe and silence. It was Sunday I surmised and this is my church. I felt connected and at peace.
A few miles further, near the end of the trail, over some rickety bridges, I turned a corner and saw this face mocking me...
"Some kind of Druid Dude, lifting the veil." –John Lennon
All images Copyright 2008 by Larry Knox
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