Local Woods

In the past few weeks, I've probably spent more time in the woods of Emory campus than in the rest of my two years here put together. The land here used to belong to the Creek people. The area that remains wooded is still big enough for me to get lost in (take that as you will).

This is a view from under a bridge. I never noticed it when walking over the bridge because I'm afraid of heights and keep my eyes straight ahead.

Here are two ducks in a sort of swamp. One is hiding behind the other one.