Yesterday I took a walk for sheds and get a little cardio in walking in the deep snow. I didn't find any sheds, but I did sweat up like I wanted.
On the way back to the house, I snapped this pic of a peaceful and serene setting of the stream behind our home. I go here to think every now and then.
This is a freshwater stream that is a tributary to the Hudson river. It gets stocked way upstream by NYS-DEC with browns and rainbows that make it down here from time to time![]()
Yes, that is a old railroad trestle anchorage.
A little father down stream, where the pools are way deeper, is where I jumped in the stream to get my son Joe's arrowed deer that was wounded 3 years ago
Anyone remember that epic? I can't forget it, and I won't let Joe forget it either.
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