A Reflection of Trees

And so I said Yes to my husband's request, and we took back another Monday. We put it to good use: we visited Greenwood Furnace and Whipple Dam State Parks, with a stop at Couch's for a delicious hot roast beef sandwich with curly fries, gravy, and cole slaw.

It was another beautiful day, and so we hiked all around. The light was lovely in the afternoon and the parks were both very peaceful. I thought about how time passes and how everything may be impermanent, but the memories (and pictures) remain, like the reflection of trees on water.

The song: Enya, The Memory of Trees.