After all, when was the last time you saw herons traveling in flocks like this? Once we saw many, many more sets of tracks we realized that "heron" was probably not the answer to our "What left those tracks?" question. At first glance we saw only one line of tracks and thought, maybe they’d been made by a heron. If I’d thought to put down a quarter or something to indicate scale you’d see that what appears above are the footprints of a rather large bird. Their group, though, had made a very different impression on the place: a three-toed impression, to be more precise. Gareth’s and my search for an ideal wedding site found us at a woodsy site in New Hampshire last Sunday, enroute to Boston from Vermont. Because the place we were visiting sees relatively little action in the winter, both we and our tour guide were surprised to find that ANOTHER party had already made the rounds of the place earlier in the day.
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