What The Rain Left Behind

Some of the barriers had not yet been taken down when I went for my walk this morning and the creek had left her own marks on the trail.  I stopped at the slippery mud-caked section of sidewalk, because my shoes are not made for walking on that kind of surface, but some people pressed on as you can see!  In the extras, the branch looked to me like a hand reaching up to tear down the cables along the sides of the bridge.  My other extra, I left in color in honor of one of my subjects which got caught up in the cycle of life.  I know the spider has to eat, too.......