Look back over this blog’s decade of posts and one place gets mentioned in all seasons: the Nashua River Rail Trail. It extends twelve miles between Nashua, New Hampshire and Ayer, Massachusetts.

I love the seasonal changes on the trail. I like the sound of the skydiving plane overhead and the sight of the colorful chutes as the skydivers make their jumps. I like seeing what’s being planted at the farm in Dunstable. I am enchanted anew each time I see the soda machine that a trail-abutting family has set up. I like the ice cream stand in East Pepperell.

There are no bad seasons here.