The other day we took a hike on Mt. Pisgah. For once I wore too many layers. It was about 50F out, and we managed to miss getting rained on. I think it's been something like two years since I've been last (I'll have to look that one up).
I like taking pictures of the trees, and as we're only about a month after the Winter Solstice, most of the afternoon is filled with magic light. Also, although we missed getting rained on, there was a lot of mist in the air, which made photos gauzy and almost too bright at the same time.
Early on on the hike it's easy to point and click at every tree. In any case, I managed to not take too many of the same sorts of pictures I always take (and not slow the hike down too much).
We went through the Incense Cedar trail first, then worked out way up. I like walking through the cedar grove because the lighting is dramatic and mysterious.
Three trees growing together near their bases looked like conspiring spirits, and as I snapped their photo, I recalled the line from MacBeth: "The weird sisters, hand-in-hand / posters of the sea and land..."
Writing: I'm re-working a short science fiction story which was originally a photo prompt story with spooky toy animals. Got about forty-five minute's worth on it this morning. I'm hoping to get it into Queers Destroy Science Fiction, and it needs a stronger voice.
Working out: Wednesday (a week since I last went to the gym) I managed to keep the cal/hour at about 770, and got 180 calories in about 16 minutes (which apparently is good). I was trying to think about the science fiction story, but it was difficult to work out what I wanted to do and keep my rate up. I managed to get in a full routine with the free weights (dumbbells, pec flies, weighted lunge, lat pull, triceps pull, and two other free-weight things I don't know the names of...)