There was a beautiful layer of cool fog and the occasional "drip ... drip" from the leaves.
Sunlight tried to break through but it was hazy and ghostly, a quite picturesque setting. Little was stirring. Canada geese honked as they flew overhead.
And as I sped to school to drop off the kids before the bell, I hoped anyone who got to hunt today enjoyed the woods as much as I liked the way our neighborhood looked and sounded when I got up.
