After two weeks of waiting for a Lynx, ones senses become incredibly refined, sensitive to the slightest movement, sound and change in the forest. Even to the new ice that has started to form on a fast stream nearby as the temperatures really started to drop. Watching it stretch and expand so quickly was beautiful, and I felt grateful for the elusive Lynx as it was because of it that I was there. Did I manage to photograph it?… that will have to be a different story.
Andy Raynor Dover NH