I was walking along the trail with my two, thinking about how I had probably missed the best shots already. For within perhaps five minutes we had stepped off the trail for a team of young runners in training, a horse with rider, and a two-dog bike-joring team…
So as I was inside-my-head considering what could top all of that, Aoife turned and stopped in her tracks facing back down the trail. So I turned to look, and this is what we saw:
From there I quit thinking, and just wandered along behind my two. This ugly mushroom caught my eye, so I reached again for the camera.
…But Aoife had a different view on the subject, and this is what she saw:
“Good Eye Aoife. Good Eye”
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