I assure you; despite the Daffodil Festival, parking in Hubbard Park was NOT a problem. The rain saw to that.
Visit #1420, Sunday 23 April 23, 10:55-11:45AM, 1.8 miles, 14.0 lbs. of litter.
Temps in the 50s with rain, rain, and more rain.
Yes, I paid attention to the weekend weather forecast and Saturday would have been more favorable (read: drier) for a hike. But my day job got in the way.
I almost cancelled this week's activities altogether but the title fit perfectly with the rain AND my current state.
I contracted a beautiful case of poison ivy last week and I just wasn't feeling well. Both legs, arms, stomach, chin, and near places only your doctor or toilet paper goes.
But like I said; the title fit perfectly so I couldn't waste the opportunity.
With the rain, the park was a graveyard, and a soggy one at that. By hike's end I was soggy too.
But Hubbard Park still revealed some interesting finds that made the trudge worth it.
Reaching West Main Street across from Belmont Avenue, I picked up this car part.
Guessing Jack was a dog? Lived 16 years and some painted footprints. Maybe a black dog …haha
ReplyDeleteActually, that's probably a good guess. I was inclined to think no one would dare name their son "Jack Daniels" so a dog it could be. Also, small dogs tend to live longer lives so 16 years is not unheard of.
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