In my travels hither and thither, I take pictures of my journey usually focusing on land and seascapes, creatures of all kinds, and I didn't realize it until recently, but also my feet. They comment on the context of outing: the season, the walking, the landscape. Here are a few I recently unburied from folders...

Dirty and tired feet. Holding up a body stricken with Montezuma's Revenge. Homesick feet. Copan, Honduras. July 2006.

Mexican dinner in San Pedro Sula, Honduras - feet. July 2006.

Planting heirloom garlic in the high tunnel feet. November 4, 2011.

New Christmas boots feet. December 2009. Chester, VA.

Happy and sandy, girls' Maui trip, volcano-treading feet. Double trouble. Haleakala, Maui. March 2010.

Hardworking High Tunnel Feet. One of my billions of trips to and fro the high tunnel. September 2010.

First Muse's last harvest, January 10, 2011. Snow with Maggie paw prints feet.

Sunrise Caribbean Feet. Puerto Plata, Dominican Republic. February 2012.

Gran Ventana Resort Sunset Feet. Relaxing Feet. Puerto Plata, Dominican Republic. February 2012.

Overgrown grass, one-legged lady feet. A walk around the high tunnel. 8-27-2011.

Dome-building feet. Excited feet. Akron, NY at Charley and Jean's Dome-Building Weekend (!). July 2013.

Ice cream social + Eastern Shore tourist feet. Franktown, Virginia at Granny Jan's. September 2013.

Sand-in-my-toes-Atlantic-Ocean-feet. Cape Charles, Virginia. September 2013.

Boat on the Chesapeake Bay, finding-my-sea-legs-feet. Franktown, Virginia at Granny Jan's. September 2013.

Need new hiking boots + balancing act feet. Ricketts Glen, PA. October 2013.

Friends-around-a-campfire-feet. Ricketts Glen, PA. October 2013.

More to come as they are unearthed...