A bit of a ways back, Wickett and I went an one last quick hike before it turned too cold out. We barely made it before the sun fell below the horizon.

So we headed out on our way as quickly as we could to try to make it to the overlook above the marsh.

As you can tell, it wasn’t super clear where the path was going except for the occasional bridge. Since the park closed at dusk, we didn’t see anyone else. Well except for a couple deer. I tried to get a picture but they ran away too quickly.

We reached the marsh! In case someone was questioning where they were, there was a very informative sign declaring “End of Trail”. Thank goodness!

The birds on the marsh were squawking pretty loudly! I thought that maybe they would calm down being that the sun had set and it was starting to get dark. Not true!

It started to get very dark so Wickett and I sprinted back down the path to the car. We kept hearing animals moving around us in the woods, but we couldn’t see them. It started to give me a fright that maybe we were entering a horror film! Alas, we survived!