St. John's Wort

Part of the walk today was in the woods. Even though it was midday, the light was muted coming through the canopy. The winds were gusting to 30 m/p/h so the tops of the trees were waving back and forth. As they waved branches would creak and groan brushing against other branches; being tested on how flexible they could be. I just stood drinking in the forest alive around me. OK, a bit over dramatic. However, I was hot and sweaty and looking for any excuse to stay a bit longer in the cool shade of the place. Indy finally came running back to me as if to say, "I've been waiting for you. Let's go!" Off we walked. Guess if she can stand being out in the sun, so can I.