At one of the studios, the artist had made animal sculptures from found objects (e.g., bottlecaps and bits of plastic) - I think my favorite was a jellyfish. She'd also self-published a book with lovely woodcuts to accompany animal poems her dad had written for her back in the day. (This was in honor of his 75th birthday, a lovely gift.)
We found a hiking trail far from the madding crowd:
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