Seneca Creek

The day started out cloudy with a bit of rain yesterday. As the late afternoon approached, the clouds parted and the sun came out to play. I knew I needed to grab hold of the rest of the beautiful day and venture out onto the trails. In the early evening, I set out on the Seneca Ridge Trail at Black Rock Mill to get lost for a while. I found a peaceful spot along Seneca Creek where all I could hear were sounds of the water flowing, the birds singing and the tops of the trees swaying in the light breeze.