I seem to be thinking about Walt Whitman a lot, lately. Possibly because it’s almost time for the herring to migrate up Black Creek, just a few miles south of here. Every time I think of Black Creek, I’m reminded that naturalist John Burroughs—who lived near it—took his friend Walt Whitman on hikes along its dark and foaming waterfalls.
And So It Continues...
And So It Continues...
And So It Continues...
I seem to be thinking about Walt Whitman a lot, lately. Possibly because it’s almost time for the herring to migrate up Black Creek, just a few miles south of here. Every time I think of Black Creek, I’m reminded that naturalist John Burroughs—who lived near it—took his friend Walt Whitman on hikes along its dark and foaming waterfalls.