Notes
Marty and I chose this trail because we knew it would be shady in the middle of the day. Perfect mountain summer day; bluebells are blooming by the creeks, which are all running full. Perfect temp; we sat awhile at the top by the old cabins. We took our time today, so not as many calories burned--but it is for days like this that we live here.
Now he has plunged into cleaning out the garage, but I'm going to take a nap.