Interpretive trails

...mean signs. This might be my favourite.


It was at Marean Lake.


H and I normally avoid parks, preferring to tromp around in less peopled spaces. But the busy season is yet to come and the cold, rainy weather kept people away, just as we'd expected, so we had the trail to ourselves.

So we climbed the tower.


And we hiked the trail twice.


It was drizzling. But we were dressed for it. It was so nice.