Day 4.198: There's always something

I guess I make no secret that when we go off on a hike I am always hoping to see a beaver or a fox or a cedar waxwing or a bluebird or something.

Well, on Sunday we did a quick circuit of the Vlomankill Trail at Five Rivers and we saw nothing...well nothing of that kind. Did that mean we had a dull time?

What do you think?  There was plenty for Exile #3 to write about - stunning damselflies, various flowers, a huge log wedged under a bridge (presumably by some impressive flood waters) and evidence of a squirrel's dinner.

And on top of that, the shady spot was perfect for a late afternoon stroll.