July 22, 2015
I woke up to a pink mountain and another glorious day! And another couple hundred photos.
I walked down to another reflection pond. The clouds had covered the mountain by then but it still had interesting reflections.
Every evening I gathered blueberries for breakfast the next day.
Those are the bears blueberries. He may come looking for them.
Ha, ha. I thought about that while I was picking them.
These pictures are amazing Nancy! You are living the dream!
So are you!
Magnificent view! There is nothing like fresh picked fruit.
I wish I had some now.