Monthly Archives: September 2003

With bright colors all around us…the leaves rustling overhead and crunching underfoot… we walked through the autumn woods above Love Lake. This is Indian summer in all of it’s glory… The tops of the mountains are still tipped with snow. … Continue reading →

The occasional crunch of pine cones under foot, the song of birds and the crisp autumn breeze in the trees were the only sounds as we walked through the closed forest service campground to the pond. Nary another soul in … Continue reading →

For all you skeptics that don’t believe in fairies or elves or wood nymphs or even (gasp) in the ‘little people’…here is proof positive !

A peaceful scene in our valley…

We came across this buck while we were walking today. His grace and beauty made my breath catch in my throat. But it’s hunting season now…and later this afternoon we heard a gunshot in the woods nearby. The sound was … Continue reading →

This picture fits my mood…I hate good-byes and we are getting more than our fair share this week. One after another, there are empty spaces… leaving a hole where a friend should be…  

It’s getting colder here all the time and the critters are furiously eating and storing!  

There was still a light dusting of snow on the pass this morning

Bob Anderson fishing in one of the ponds just above the campground.

Lobo Point, up on Wolf Creek Pass was snow covered this morning and we drove up to take in the scene. I love the feel of fresh snow crunching under my feet and the invigorating smell of the air…crisp and … Continue reading →