Man made garden at the trail entrance welcomes one and all.

Yesterday’s rain, there is water in the stream

The sign made me curious to walk down to the pedestrian bridge.

I have never noticed this memorial. A memorial for kids who died on September 11th 2001.

Each one represented by a flower.

What a wonderful way to remember these kids.

My impression of September 11th has just been about New York City workers.
A beautiful memorial near a silent stream.

As I continue my walk, nature catches my attention with these lovely flowers.

A bench calls me to take a break.

Wild flowers have their own natural beauty.

I peek across a fence to catch these pink flowers.

The petals are falling down, yet the bright yellow beauty remains.

That was my walk on the panhandle trail. Just 4 miles from my home. A trail that can take you across the border to West Virginia. I didn’t walk much. Just a mile and relaxed myself.
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