During a week such as this, it felt really good to get out on Wednesday and scrub graffiti off some rocks. It was nice to redirect my frustration toward the wanton destruction of our shared resource and see a change as a result.
It's not always so easy to see transformation.
Thanks to Beth, Jenn, Kyle, and the always hard-working forest staff of the Bald Eagle State Forest who came out to help Marci, Sarah, and me with this project. We'll probably need to make a return trip because one of the problems with graffiti removal is that once you remove the top layer you invariably reveal a second, third, or even fourth coat below. Let me know if you'd like to be kept in the volunteer loop.
Marci and I stayed at R.B. Winter State Park the night before graffiti removal day. (Here we are practicing our physical distancing.) Since we got up there late afternoon and planned to leave first thing in the AM, we didn't bother to set up tents but slept in our vehicles. It was a wise decision; a wonderfully loud thunderstorm struck in the middle of the night. Rain on the van roof makes a pleasant lullaby though. Thanks to Marci for the masthead - the famous Halfway Dam of R.B. Winter. What a delightful park that is. I am ready to go back! |
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