April 7, 2010
Windy. Three big trees down in the forest. We bushwacked through the detritus, the air around us redolent with rising sap.
posted by C. M. Alexander at 4:37 PM
The park in question is Seward Park. It's a 300+ acre peninsula jutting into Seattle's Lake Washington. About 120 acres are home to one of the few remaining fragments of old-growth forest in the urban United States. Bill-the-Dog and I walk in the forest almost every day. Bill has his interests. I have mine. His have to do with smells that I can't fathom. Mine have to do with the plants, birds and animals that make the park what it is. I'll pass on what I see. I can't speak for Bill.
posted by C. M. Alexander at 4:37 PM
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