Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Oriental Excursion



Who knew that a touch of China sits on the western edge of Iowa? 

One of my aunts who lives in Omaha asked me to accompany her and her family on a little hiking venture last night.  Loving to hike and having the evening free, I readily agreed.  As we feasted on sandwiches and sweet corn (oh, Nebraska!) before we headed out, my uncle began telling me about our destination.  Our adventure would take us to the Loess Hills State Forest which is situated right across the Missouri river in Iowa.  He explained that the types of hills that reside in the forest are incredibly unique and are only found in this state forest and in certain spots in China.  I was immediately fascinated and ready to explore.

The drive to the park was beautiful in and of itself and would have been a fine outing on its own.  As I've said more than once, this area of the country is magnificent.  The rolling hills and lush greenery complemented by quaint old houses and scenic pastureland made the drive enchanting.  We drove through Crescent, Iowa to get to the State Forest. 

Once there, we were greeted by muggy warmth and a group of people with whom we would be hiking.  With a camera to capture each scene and a Gatorade to combat the heat, I set out with high hopes.  I was not disappointed.

The verdant ridges rolled along like plush camel backs resting on the earth.  Birds, butterflies, and plants of all kinds were plentiful.  I spotted this little bird to the left flitting through the air.  He was delicate and retreated into a large tree, but with my aunt's help, I was able to see him within the branches and train my camera on him. 

The hike wasn't vigorous nor long, but it offered a feast for my spirit.  Nature never fails to remind me of what an amazing God I serve, and I am endlessly intrigued by how creation ministers to us.  At the end of our hike, we went to an observation deck overlooking the Missouri river valley.  With the setting sun and the haze of humidity hovering low over the landscape, the vista provided a dreamy end to the day.

Sometimes exotic getaways are just around the bend or across the river.  I can't wait for the next surprising adventure that I have.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Ah! To experience a visual feast vicariously without the sweat and fatigue. Thanks for this snippet of joy.