Hocking Hills

A far off dogs barks, a barn owl is hooting on the far cliff, a cavorting chipmunk rustles the undergrowth behind me as the scent of hemlock and the decaying forest floor filter into my senses, a slight breeze slowly rustles the tree tops. The full spectrum of my senses create a memorable impression of this experience and is a reflection I have each time I view this image in our gallery.
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