loving the smell of all those pines--it wasn't too hot or too cool-just the most perfect hiking weather
that white stuff behind my head is water--that's where we stopped for lunch
snow in june? yup this is hard to tell in the close up--but we had patches of snow on the hike
quaint dining huh?
dad pondering about throwing a snowball at me
smithmore house trail head sign
I seem to be counting each hike--with these blog post titles--we do work by the way--dad mon -thurs and I will start teaching summer reading at the school Tues--thru Thurs starting this week--we hiked two different little trails--one I don't know the name the other one called smith morrehouse trail
both fairly easy trail (good for old folks like us) this week enclosed are a few pic of trail head sign and on the other one a pic and view of river below--you have to look hard through the trees for the river but its there...anyhow it was fun then we had a bowl of soup in a historic coach of an old train--the eating place was called road island--and it was quaint--and sort of like eating a huku lau (sp?) in Hawaii--like it was all full of personality--
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