The lake loop is a 10K. More or less. Lydia's tracker had it at 7 miles. Bonnie's as 6.2 miles. Didn't ask Megan about hers. Lydia started whining about 4 miles in. I think it was because she ran out of things to take pictures of. We were in the woods.Think I'm kidding? Check her FB page. She post 85 of them!
The lake is man-made. But it's beautiful. A few hardy souls were out in boats and kayaks. But not many. The dam was covered with birds of all kinds. The fields fill of wildflowers. The trail is macadam so there is no gravel slippage under your feet.
Since we saw nobody after about the half way point, I think we were the only ones that did the 10K.
Some sights along the way—
Orange fungus on a tree trunk. The tree still had leaves but was half-fallen and dying slowly.
A telephone. You cannot see the cob webs on it. But it worked. Here I thought they were extinct.
A woodpecker condo. And the tree is still trying to grow. I can't count how many holes are in it.
The pig. Mostly consumed by the time we got back.
Comfort Station I-3.5, and they were plentiful.
Today I'm on my own. Bonnie and Megan are taking the baby for swim lessons, and Lydia (and maybe Dawn) are at Bushkill Falls. I think I'll be doing the south Bethlehem Volkssport walk.
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