I have been tasked with being Wake-Up Person tomorrow. I volunteered; I like being awake first and being a waker-upper. As at Friends Camp, I shall sing. But what? Once Again, Let's Jump, Makedonsko Devoche, Jovano...?
|This was still up....from last fall.|
|Most of my pics seem to be from during non-snow times...|
Snow began to softly fall and the trail was easy to follow, a transverse approach sloping steeply down on one side and up on the other. Fantastic lichen on all varieties of birches could have consumed my entire camera battery. I tried to conserve it for Travelers Loop tomorrow.
|The Doubtful Guest? This little creature made me think of Scout.|
Pausing, snowing harder, higher up, colder wind. I turned back with what I'll imagine was the squall's blessing. My surroundings were ridiculously beautiful. I seem have a postcard in my brain of this particular spot. I was thankful not to feel summit fever.
The snow stopped, started, and stopped again. I ended up with the perfect day/duration of snowshoeage, about 5 miles, for my tired physique.
|And someone even made a cock-n-balls scupture. Talented crew...|
|I cannot get enough of South Branch Pond...|
Shizzy just arrived. Everyone's been talking about him and most had given up on his arrival. Now he is being fed soup, M&Ms, pizza and meatballs, as have most of us. So much food here. Music. Woodstove. People Having Conversations. Novel!