Last night, to help me beat my cabin fever, Brad took me out for a walk around a nearby lake. The sun was just lying down to rest, and even though I don’t have the fanciest camera in the world, I was able to snap a few gems once I remembered my sunset setting.
On our way back to the car, we decided to explore the park on the opposite side of the beach. A few minutes down the trail, I noticed three furry, little creatures hopping out of the brush and pointed them out to Brad, who was thrilled to discover that they were baby raccoons, scavenging for food. Of course, he had to follow them to take photos and video . . . I, on the other hand, kept a more comfortable distance.