We waited until 4 p.m. to head to Westmoreland Sanctuary, a 640-acre nature preserve that straddles Bedford and Mount Kisco, New York. The preserve is a few miles from my parents' home and we are visiting with them for a few days.
The boys and I have been making days-long visits with my parents this summer; my dad is largely homebound and my 81-year-old mother enjoys our company and our assistance.
The pleasures of the area are two-fold for me: its familiarity and its newness. For example, even though I spent my childhood a few towns away, I do not recall ever visiting Westmoreland Sanctuary. It offers a summer camp and lots of lectures and other activities.
Thankfully it was easy enough for me (my athlete-son didn't break a sweat) and quite shaded.
I spied a swampy pond in the distance....
And we walked closer to it. There was a lean-to (where someone had left a birding book) and a small dock. I asked Lucas to walk on the dock because I was too scared to.
At the start of the hike, my son stopped at a tree and looked up.
Way up. How small he seems.
After a while, I took my son's lead and looked up too.
In such magnificence, we see a sign of the Other.
The glory of all creation! That place looks gorgeous. I can't believe that I never heard of it, but ashamedly I tell you that, despite growing up not to far from there myself.
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And prayers for your parents, and for you all.
Thank you, Fran. And here is a preserve right in White Plains!
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Now that one I know and know well!
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That reminds me of what I love about [easy] hiking and being in the woods. Could you hear the quiet?
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