The east entrance to the trails.
The creek is flowing well, the beavers on the east side of the property must be happy, I'll have to go for a visit when the bush snow has all melted.
Even with snow still on the ground colorful wild flowers are already blooming.
Looking back at the old homestead site that I cleaned up and filled in three years ago.
Looking back at the west entrance to the trails.
Here's a better look at the terracing on the north side it doesn't look it but that bank is over 6' high, lots of grass and weeds growing their. It's more difficult to trim but the more the better to reduce the possibility of erosion, still easier than building a stone wall. Given my Portugese heritage, stone walls should be in my genes, but I don't think they survived the trip across the Atlantic, ha ha.