One of the many things I've longed to do is to take a dog or 2 and head off into the forest for a nice long walk. Walking in the forest is something I've always loved doing whether it's been with a horse or a dog or both - it's my way of reaching absolute comfort and joy in just being and my heart rate goes from wilder than wild to calm, slow and regular, which I hear is quite important. This time I also brought with my [new] camera to try and capture some of the beauty.
I was happily walking along when I came upon the mushroom featured above. As most of the growing things it grows close to the ground and therefore I had to bend down to get level with the pretty, damned thing. I'm getting old and as my knees are practically screwed anyway, this is a move that is usually accompanied with a lot of grunts - the being old and not so flexible kind of grunt - and to my surprise with a new additional sound.
'Wtf was that?' I asked out loud and the dog stopped in her prowl for some interesting scents and looked at me with a tilted head. The moment of absolute quiet made me think that it was all just in me head but as I stood up again I felt a draft.
What I said will not be repeated here but I was really annoyed when I realised that the hem of my jeans had got stuck under my shoe and therefore causing the jeans to stretch beyond their capacity when I bent down. Yep, the jeans tore right under my left buttcheek and that was that. As I was in the middle of the forest I reasoned that not a lot of creatures would be offended by my ass hanging out but it felt a bit.....cold and I continued our walk and got some lovely pictures and a couple of days later I bought 2 new pairs of jeans so all in all I'd say that I got the better deal but I feel for the animals that may have seen me - it can't have been pretty and I'm pretty sure the dog laughed all the way home.
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Oh to have been a wood nymph and seen that!
or not...
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