Horrible self-portrait. This is what the cold lake water did to it, though, very curly.
The puppy who we tired out.
Blue-green lake we camped by.
Down hill action shot.
Crossing one of the many boggy areas. From left to right, you see Eric, Steph, Jim, Mel and pup-pup in there somewhere. This was the typical line-up until I decided I was not using the great outdoors one more time as a necessary. A thought that I had never thought would cross my mind did: An outhouse is a luxury!
Where the trail paralleled a river for a while on the descent.
Leaving/Entering the Wilderness area. In this instance: leaving.
Meadow pictures
The aftermath. I didn't even try to count all the mosquito bites!
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