Sunday was one of those perfect, crisp fall days here in Massachusetts, just right for a good walk. So I took advantage of the weather to follow the trail around a drumlin nearby, one of the hidden gems of our city’s parks. Within a few minutes, you can immerse yourself in woodland. Even as car horns and swooshing traffic penetrate, the sounds of the city become more muffled the farther you climb the hill. My personal challenge is to make it all the way up the circular trail without stopping—good aerobic exercise. Trees along the way to the park, up the hill and down, provided inspiration. I hope you enjoy the view!
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Lovely photographs, as always–thank you, Evie!
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I see where you ended but where did you start? Beautiful day indeed.
The gravel path behind the tennis courts. It becomes a dirt path and goes in a spiral up to the top of Newton Hill.