A black bear crossed the road less than 50 yards in front of me up Mountain Road in Erving Mass today.
He's the neighborhood pest, raiding my friend's neighbors' birdfood every day.
I couldn't get my camera in time because he seemed to be in a hurry once he saw me.
I continued out to Leyden, Mass for a powwow and ate a yummy bison burger.
It was too laid back so I decided to drive up to Green River Vermont.
It's only 15 miles from Layden but they are really nice miles.
One of my friends owns a house a couple of hundred yards upstream from the bridge.
I washed off between that ice over there and that other ice over that way after a Lakota sweatlodge in March.
That water is very stimulating to swim in naked in March.
Here's Green River running alongside...wait for it...wait...YES, Green River Road, good guess
Here's a fishing guy about 5 miles down from the bridge
Here's Downtown Green River. Downtown is the bridge. It has it's own zipcode.
And a waterfall
And pretty driving roads
Carmel says hi