Mistwalker
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Well...I am once again in a near alien environment, and well out of my comfort zone, but I do love exploring new woods. It's beautiful here in the summer, and autumn, and even though it is still beautiful in a different way now, this will definitely take some acclimation for me. We have had a lot of winter precipitation already, starting with a white Thanksgiving and just continuing on till now. We had a couple of days of freezing rain recently, which encapsulated everything in ice, then more snow on top of that, which gives the world the appearance of being glazed and then coated in powdered sugar.
Being new to this type of environment, I had to go exploring. As I wandered through a winter wonderland that has been covered in snow, and now ice, as well as temps below freezing for a solid month, my mind of course wandered to two things, fire-craft and shelter construction. At the moment, I thought, fire-craft utilizing only organic materials found in the woods would definitely be more work than I am used to. Then near by I heard a woodpecker really hammering down on a tree seeking his or her afternoon meal. As I looked around I saw several trees that had undergone such hammering, and one in particular caught my attention.
It's Christmas Eve, so I'm not going to do a lot of writing to go along with the pictures, the photos tell the important parts of the story well enough I think.
The view up the road as I pulled out of my driveway

The view across ice an covered field to an ice covered wood.

The area






Random flora








The knife on my belt

When woodpeckers are awesome to have around


















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Being new to this type of environment, I had to go exploring. As I wandered through a winter wonderland that has been covered in snow, and now ice, as well as temps below freezing for a solid month, my mind of course wandered to two things, fire-craft and shelter construction. At the moment, I thought, fire-craft utilizing only organic materials found in the woods would definitely be more work than I am used to. Then near by I heard a woodpecker really hammering down on a tree seeking his or her afternoon meal. As I looked around I saw several trees that had undergone such hammering, and one in particular caught my attention.
It's Christmas Eve, so I'm not going to do a lot of writing to go along with the pictures, the photos tell the important parts of the story well enough I think.
The view up the road as I pulled out of my driveway

The view across ice an covered field to an ice covered wood.

The area






Random flora








The knife on my belt

When woodpeckers are awesome to have around



















.