Disappearing Act

I formulated this lunch in my head as I drove to the store, and it came together perfectly
I formulated this lunch in my head as I drove to the store, and it came together perfectly.
Abby smiles for my new/used 85mm f/1.4 last week. She looks like sunshine itself to me.
Abby smiles for my new/used 85mm f/1.4 last week. She looks like sunshine itself to me.

Readers know that with the arrival of late autumn, I am able to take Hawken the Irish Wolfhound on much longer walks, deep into the woods to the west.

Today I made a quick trip to town, heated up some leftover baked ziti for Abby, made baked sweet potatoes with sautéed green onions and mushrooms and a veggie burger patty for me, then took Hawken on our longest walk of the season.

These walks are so good for us. We never see anyone else back there. We seldom even see traces of anyone else. We disappear. It’s quiet and clean. We both get sun and leg time. We never get bored. Good times.

Hawken sniffs at a tuft as we walk on a two-track road far back behind our property. We walked for nearly an hour.
Hawken sniffs at a tuft as we walk on a two-track road far back behind our property. We walked for nearly an hour.

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