I realized something lately, because I love fall. The falling leaves, the crispy temperatures, the gloomy rainy days that make the changing leaves look like an impressionist painting. I am happy to tramp through the woods in the fall. I am willing to drive further or be more creative about finding outdoor space.
I realized that the summer makes me depressed. And to be more specific, summer in the city makes me depressed. I hate the heat and humidity of Chicago. I hate the smell of the city. I hate the El in the summer. I hate the headaches I get from the constant pressure systems. And I hate working during the summer. It makes me decidely grumpy. I am happy when I’m out of the city. Or when I’m not working in the city. I’m not so resentful. And I like my job so…
Anyway, I grumbled all summer about finding woods and reprieve from the city-ness of the city. And a couple of weeks ago, I went for a walk in a prairie which was ok. Today, I checked out another piece of the Cook County Forest Preserve system. And it was awesome! I saw a couple of deer. There was a trail that wasn’t paved. I walked along a bit of a stream which was really pretty. There were little rolling hills (not too big since we are in Illinois). I spent an hour and a half wandering around the trails. People even trail ride in the woods that I walked in. It was pretty cool. And by the time I was done, I felt relaxed and ready (kind of) for the week. I love fall.


