
We came upon a group of turkeys today when we hiked in the woods across the road. The temperature was about 40f and the snow was becoming “sugar” snow (softer and denser than usual).

We came upon a group of turkeys today when we hiked in the woods across the road. The temperature was about 40f and the snow was becoming “sugar” snow (softer and denser than usual).

A project started last summer out along the far bog sits idle on a mid-January day in central Maine.

A mid-morning walk along the snow machine trail reveals tracks from multiple size deer, a rodent or two, a hare, and a dog that spent a great deal of time smelling it all in.

In a corner of the bog, a small berry hangs near stumps sporting evidence of beaver scrapes.

A black capped chickadee is caught dancing for an impromptu audience
