We were soon surrounded by fairy tale moss, shrinking into the forest like Alice in Wonderland.

We were soon surrounded by fairy tale moss, shrinking into the forest like Alice in Wonderland.
Postscript to Turtle Time, in which I discover we’ve been seeing the same turtle for six years, not four.
A turtle walks into the yard and lifts the day.
The broadleaf rainforest is the most beautiful place on earth, bursting with oxygen and crawling with life.
Our nature cravings keep us on our toes, but as far as addictions go, I wouldn’t say this one is craven.