This weekend was just beautiful here in Erie. Sun, warmth, blue skies, slight breeze--just beautiful both days. So Anne and I thought that a walk along the creek path, which we hadn't been on in a month or more, would be just the perfect way to spend an hour or so: down at Glinodo. Here are three of the many things we saw/found along the way.
A downed tree right along the path. Guess the mushrooms found a gold mine!
At the end of the trail was Lake Erie. Here is a mother duck and 6-7 of her ducklings, out for a weekend paddle--along the shoreline. Wonder if they came from the peninsula or are living along one of the many creeks that feed into the Lake around here?
And here's the real gem: the children's picnic table is still surviving. Well, not as a usable picnic piece, but at least as a nostalgic remembrance of other years and times.
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