Not all days are bright and beautiful. Walking, even in the gloomiest weather, is food for the soul. Reflection. The pictures below are a bit fuzzy. It was getting to be too dark to shoot without flash. It was wet and dripping. The sharp edges had disappeared in the gloom and mist. When I started down the path, a man and his wife, having finished their hike, asked if I had a flashlight with me. The trail is only about 1 1/2 miles, but it was after 4 pm. And, dark. The woods is lovely this way. You have to look harder.