...and life happens, life ends and many new beginnings.
Some things stay the same... although now older... she is always by my side.
We walk together each day. Quite far apparently or so I'm told by those who see us.
Lately we have been exploring the back land trails along the granite ridges behind my house.
A hidden oasis that many in the city are unaware exists.
The rock extends right into and under the river.
This bridge is one of several that cross various parts of the river, I'm told they were built and are maintained by local mountain bike enthusiasts.
The top of one ridge...
... many skeleton trees remnants of the 2009 fire that destroyed over 800 hectares.
This is my back yard.