Not far upstream from here, a small stream meanders through the low land just off the river and in that small channel some beavers have erected several small dams and a couple of small lodges.
It’s a pleasant place, and I’ve taken to moseying through it fairly often and have taken a few photos of the seasonal changes.
October fifth.
December first.
December thirteenth.
I’m already looking forward to the changes that spring will bring.
