I took a trip through the gordath last week. Here are a few scenes from Gordath Wood and Red Gold Bridge. (As always, click on the photos to enlarge.)

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The morning’s slanted shadows striped the little gravel parking lot at the trailhead to the Connecticut trail.

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Lynn never reached the highway, as she had half-feared. Instead, she, Red Bird, and the dog wound down off the ridge, entering the deep woods where the sun stabbed through in pale, narrow columns.

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They backed themselves into a little copse, far enough away that she could no longer see the morrim or the trail.


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