The paths were much steeper and treacherous than I ever remember them being, and when we had scrambled to to this spot I, for one, was going no further. The mist and damp must have encouraged the moss, which was on trees and rocks, and my painting hopefully show that and the path back down the hill.
I couldn’t resist this old soul of an Arbutus standing tall against the mossy forest background.
a damp and misty hike in the woods, the sun finally came out just as we
approached a lookout below Goat Rock. The view was spectacular and the
mist rolling in and out over the hills made it even more intriguing.
This is a collaboration between my few dabs of color and lots of Mother Nature's drizzle.
It was a rainy day but turned out to be so much fun...tree's are a challenge for me, and there were so many beautiful trees I got lots of practice