We often go out looking for adventure, for thrilling sights and extravagant scenes. And yet I am struck by the beauty of places I return to time and time again. Just as birds fly instinctively to their summer home, and am refreshed by the comfortable simplicity of places like Powdermill Nature Reserve, whose trails I walked as a young child and still explore today.
“Going to the woods is going home.”
– John Muir –