Doug and I in front of the meadow |
My brother Jess. Can you tell he's 15? |
My parents |
The mossy outlet of the lake |
A great reflection |
A wild rose |
The inside of a fallen tree |
Beginning the ascent |
Half way there |
Made it! |
Doug chose the more challenging route |
The "summit" |
This little guy got tired and crashed on the boardwalk |
Some mallards came to visit |
The brewing storm |
Ominous clouds thundering over the peak |
The procession along the boardwalk |
Butterfly on hemlock |
He blew out all the candles with the first breath! |
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