As a kid, I loved autumn’s fun forms of seed dispersal; pine cones, maple seeds, acorns. We’d play games, throwing winged seeds into the air and watching them fall. I remember a hike at a marsh was the most fun of all. There, nature beckons a child; “help me sow these seeds,” says the cattail. […]
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Dusk begins near five pm this time of year in Wisconsin. The three of us were happy to get a walk in this afternoon before dark. We went to Edna Taylor Conservation Park, fifteen minutes and a world away. May your feet stay dry despite the marshes of life. ¡Olé! –Rebecca Want to see more […]
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