We had just started walking when DS, said "wow, what, oh no!" turned out he almost had stepped on this wriggler. A park worker happened to drive up in his electric work truck and he ID'd it for us as a Tiger Centipede. 
Also saw a big flock of wild turkeys. They look a little different from the ones we have in our neighborhood.
Up the hill we went. The Bay was such a different color than last time when it was so bright we could barely look at it from the sun glare.
The water was filled with floating American Coots.
A large white bird way up on the hill really was eye catching, either a heron or a crane.
It got tough going up Red Hill as it's pretty steep (500' elevation gain), but we were happy at the top.
A nice log under the trees to sit on with a heck of a view.
We could see back towards home that it was likely raining there.
The red rocks of Red Hill with the Bay in the background.
We were so happy to make it outside together, and to miss getting rained on.
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