We hiked in Blue Wash to Camp Creek Falls. |
Cierra is 11 years old. |
Cierra following my hiking buddy Frank. |
*steeper than it looks* It's about 10 feet down and the rock is smooth from hikers sliding down. |
After Frank slid down, I sat on top of the rock and then weenied out of sliding down. Next time I will find my brave and slide down. |
A heart shaped rock to bring home. |
Lichen. |
This said "climb me" but I didn't. |
I'm not sure what this is, plant or weed, but it was really big. |
See? |
Ladybug. |
Water! |
Another heart shaped rock to bring home. |
Great green globs of greasy, grimy gopher guts, and me without my spoon. :) |
Cierra helping Frank investigate things. |
Cottonwood leaves. |
Frank. |
I love you Boo, please stop aging. |
I could have sat here all day and listened to the water. |
Time to descend the falls and go get my shoes. |
If you could hear it, you might like the cottonwood tree leaves blowing in the breeze. |
Cierra and Frank exploring the water. |
Me and my Boo with the waterfall. |
She's so patient with where I put her for photographs. |
Seven decades right there and he's tightrope walking fallen trees. |
Back at the rock Frank slid down. |
Adventure in a side wash. |
Over and under = fun. |
The view from the top. |
3.1 miles. 66 degrees. A beautiful day to hike to a place I'd never been before and will return to. YTD: 115.6 miles (I'd like to double this number in 2015). |
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Nope. Photo credit: Frank |
Frank climbed up here. Photo credit: Frank |
Frank's view looking down on the falls, Cierra and I. Photo credit: Frank |
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I like those short movies. Sometimes its hard to share the feelings and emotions only by photos...
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