A beautiful morning scene from camp
Me, Myself, and I in the Morning Light.
Our camp for the
Flowers near
There’s this old road going up Pine Creek.
Purple and bold, doesn’t look friendly.
Another purple
Pine Creek is unique and almost makes you feel like you are in why somewhere like in a volcanic area.
Dark and spooky with rocks to match
Mo catches up.
What wild animals see when you come upon them.
Mo comes down through the wildflowers as we come back down Pine Creek on the old road.
All these weird Butterflies by all the wet areas.
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