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Spring Unfurls In the Light of a Winter Morning

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Within the quiet Rock and swaying blade of Grass is a message of Love from the Universe.
~ Lee Hiller

Winter has for the most part eluded Hot Springs National Park.  The morning chill of December and January hovers around the mid 30s and warming into the low 60s by the afternoon.  No snow, no freezing fog, I feel cheated as winters chill has barely brushed the winter landscape decorating with a scarce  sprinkling of Frost Flowers.

As I hike up the Mountain I spot tiny spires  of red among the winter greenery.  Delicate flames lighting my journey along the trail leading higher into the Forest. On closer inspection they are not flower buds as I first imagined.  The colorful display is an unfurling ballet of leaves, a sight most often seen as spring arrives in late March or early April.

Further up the Mountain I pause below a Tree that initially I believed held tiny yet to fall rust colored leaves.  Above me glowing in the soft winter morning light are branches that have begun to blossom.  These early to arrive orange buds are glorious against the vibrant blue sky.  The sun is illuminating rocks, leaves and fungi along the trail edges as I near the top of the mountain.

At the top I head over to the Hot Springs Mountain Trail.  When I reach the trail head on the north face of Hot Springs Mountain a dimly lit winter landscape of Trees sculpted by past storms awaits me. Bright blue skies give way to pale aqua and colorful flora is replaced with subtle shades of brown.  This near monochromatic trail is like stepping onto another planet, a reverse Wizard Of Oz moment.  I pause to let my Heart show my eyes the beauty of the path ahead.  As I near the bottom of the mountain a squirrrel comes down a Tree to take a look at me.  A perfect end to a lovely morning in the Forest.

Happy Hiking!
Love to ALL,
Lee

Lovely Frost Flowers, Rocks, Deer and Wildflowers of Winter

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When I head out for my morning hike I am glad to have a layer of Northface fleece under my Patagonia jacket.  An icy winter chill is blowing through the park  lowering the temperature into the teens.  The sun is radiant in a spectacular “Hot Springs Blue” sky, it is a perfect day for a long winter hike.  As I reach North Mountain the first thing I notice is a patch of frost covered vines.  Rising up from the vines is a lovely surprise beautiful tiny blooms, Purple Deadnettle.

Heading up the the Floral Trail I see Frost Flowers blooming on the Trail edges.  They are caused by moisture extruding from cracks in the base of a dead plant stem. The ribbons of ice are pushed out the dead stems forming the beautiful shapes as found in my photographs.  I hope to capture many more this coming winter. The straws (deceased plants) suck up the moisture and create spectacular ribbons of ice. To learn more please read my old blog entry Ice Ribbons and Frost Flowers.

All along the Lower and Upper Dogwood Trail colorful rocks sparkle in the Morning sun.  Painted by Nature in rose, orange, grey, pink, white, yellow and black each rock is a work of art. Coated in morning frost the quartz and newly forming crystals are the jewels of the winter Forest.

When I reach the Goat Rock Trail the sun warms my face and I close my eyes for a brief morning meditation. As I turn to head up the trail the sound of a soft crunching in the leaves catches my attention.  I look up to see one, two, three, four and then a fifth Whitetail Deer.  Each moving gracefully up the hill above me and turning to see what I am doing on the trail below.  Usually I see groupings of three Does moving through the park, this was the first herd of five.

Further up the trail splashes of purple appear among the leaves and twigs covering the Forest floor.  Velvety Bird-Foot Violets have emerged from their sleep in subtle shares of purple and violet.  Gracefully bowing among the Violets are sheer blossoms of False Garlic.  Spring is unfurling in the icy cold of winters breath.

My wonderful hike concludes as it began with a Robin observing my presence from the Fountain Trail.

Have a wonderful time on the Trail…
Love to ALL!
Lee

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