We took DW's mom to lunch today, to our favorite hangout... a local bar & grill that's been on the same corner since I was in high school (and probably a lot longer). On the way home past Clark Lake, DW dropped me off at the corner, and I ran into the park for a quick cache. I only took a pen and my camera; the hint (Hawthorn tree) is all I need to find this one.
This tree stands alone on a grassy slope that was once a horse pasture. As I walked down the hill, I was so glad I brought my big camera: the tree still has a lot of red berry clusters, and is studded with beautiful balls of spiky moss.
The tree looks like it's decorated for Christmas. Beautiful.