Walk away quietly in any direction and taste the freedom of the mountaineer. Camp out among the grasses and gentians of glacial meadows, in craggy garden nooks full of nature's darlings. Climb the mountains and get their good tidings, Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you and the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves. As age comes on, one source of enjoyment after another is closed, but nature's sources never fail. John Muir Our National Parks, 1901, page 56.
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| Tally the water dog! She loves a good swim. |
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| Cliff enjoying a walk through the wild flowers. |
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| Sadie cooling off--my dogs love their snow! |
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| Ever have one of those gosh awful sinus sneezes?! |
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| Link Lake |
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| Christian heading over for some photos of his dad. |









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