Wanderlust

Turns out right next to us, there is a great wooded little area complete with a trail and a river. Private property, yes, it might be - it sits in the middle of a commerical area with businesses surrounding it, but hey - we found it, we like it, so we go. It actually reminds me of western Washington, thick with trees and brush, green sprawling moss and rushing water. Charlie loves it and runs around climbing up the cliffs and down to the water, balancing precariously on the unsettled land before launching off it again.