A Quiet Walk

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In the Autumn the morning moisture creates a beautiful sparkle of green, yellow, orange, red, brown and white. This time of the year the sun’s effort is hardly enough to dry the falling leaves in the low lands, or to melt the snow in the high lands. The hunting season is a gift from nature; a quiet walk on a bed of leaves and mosses in the search for grouse. Some days you bring home a prey, some day you just drink coffee. But every day you find your balance.