We headed out to Covo Hills after Sunday breakfast at the Mt. Carroll Cafe, my first trip of the season, Jeff's second. We drove up to the lodge before the rain started - but coming back down was another matter. The ground was so saturated, the wheels were spinning and going nowhere. Jeff had to get out the tractor to pull the van from the lodge driveway to the end of the upper road where the downward slope begins.
Established in 2005 by two urban families dedicated to land preservation and creating an environment where the only lights glowing brighter than the fireflies are the stars in the summer sky.
May 3, 2015 Spring Flood
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