First rainy evening walk of 2026
A little while ago I went on a rainy spring evening walk in hopes of bringing out my salamander side a bit more. This is something I plan to do more this year since salamanders are most active on rainy nights.
Perhaps it was the still slightly icy trails or the difficult hills on the way back that caused the opposite effect. I didn't feel like a slow moving amphibian creeping out of my shelter to search for food, but rather a clumsy, sweaty, tired human stumbling home before dark on slippery, uneven ground.
The most amphibian I felt that evening was when I stopped to look at a pocket of air stuck under ice and further submerged by the rain. Crouching low to the ground gave me a small creature's point of view, taking a closer look at the forest floor and spending a moment to feel the textures and temperatures of my surroundings.
I figure that rain walks shouldn't focus on the journey or the destination, but rather the experience. Moving slowly at a salamander's pace and stopping frequently to take it all in is where that experience is found.



















