Two roads diverged but the woods were still green…
The plan was to take a different trail in a familiar place. A trail weβd never taken before. Just to get out as a family and get some fresh air.
But, the DNR and Mother Nature had something else in mind.
And so we turned back and hit a trail we saw off to the left of where we were headed. Iβve got a pretty good sense of direction so I thought I knew where we were headed.
Crybaby Creek is a local legend. And Iβll tell that one day on here but me and the wife went there decades ago at night on a little ghost hunt, and we saw something. She hasnβt been back in twenty years. She has avoided it.
Like the plague.
But as Sunday afternoons go, it wasnβt too bad.
If this seems like an unfinished entry, it is. Our service provider isnβt providing tonight. My upload speed is virtually nonexistent. My service provider sucks.
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