On a day when the November sky was chalk and the limestone cutbank of Spring Creek was milk, I chose to travel Holford Road, a short two lane route that connects my office to the geologic library where I sometimes have business to attend to. On this day I delayed my bit of consulting business to stop and peer over the edge of the limestone bluff at a blazing canopy of color displayed in the Spring Creek Nature Preserve, a remnant of Blackland Prairie set aside by the city of Garland.
If you are not in too much of a hurry, why don't you join me in a little walk along the bank of Spring Creek on this crisp November day and share a marvelous thing with me?
And then a little bit deeper into the woods --
Our cavalcade of color has come to an end, and now it is time to leaf the Blackland Prairie Preserve and return to work
If you are not in too much of a hurry, why don't you join me in a little walk along the bank of Spring Creek on this crisp November day and share a marvelous thing with me?
And then a little bit deeper into the woods --
Our cavalcade of color has come to an end, and now it is time to leaf the Blackland Prairie Preserve and return to work
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