There are some words petty much across the street from my house including trails, a lake, and big fields. Cal loves it in there and sometimes we went running on the trails. Occasionally he manages to convince me to go with him. One such time was between classes on some random sunny day, although lately sunny days have been the norm for this winter, and he took me across some railroad tracks, through a field and down some more paths to this giant meadow where Amherst College is studying bird ecology, so there are lots of birdhouses. This photo is of a road right next to the meadow and the fact that it's tree-lined just makes it magical, don't you think?