Jeffery and I took the Chambers Creek Trail again, so that he could see the waterfall, too; and to get my legs in shape. That is a steep climb!!! I stopped 23 times to "rest", and Jeffery did 5 pushups each time I stopped, so his cross-training is going well, attribute to my letting my own training slack to a certain degree. Or something. I sure don't know why that hill is whooping me so bad. I'll be trying to up my regimen, or alter my diet or something.
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| Two good friends in the forest |
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| Lo! I spy the waterfall |
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| proof that I'm really there; sweaty but happy |
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| Jeffery snacks beneath the shade of one of the Landmark Rocks |
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| Here's a funny tree |
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| closer up; it's like a tiny wild tree-child clinging to it's mother |
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| the Landmark Rocks from the other side; the over-the-edge down-the-hill-all-the-way-to-the-canyon side. |
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| A tiny tree - a sugarpine - is growing directly out of the middle Landmark Rock |
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| see it? |
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| Chambers Creek in afternoon shadow |
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| Bald Eagle Mountain; the palisades; sans snowpack |
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| Feb. 15th Gather and Hike with Dan, Diane, Brooke, William, Jeffery, Sara, Kathleen, and me. |
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| Little Indian Creek |
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| Zany tree-huggers |
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| Sara and Diane |
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| Sara and Jeffery at the picnic at Brookhaven |
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| Dan opens his birthday presents while Diane, James, and Kathy look on |
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| Riding on the side-board after we'd gotten some river soil to take home to Tobin; the birthday boy |
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