Been on the bike a lot, so not too much to blog about, but this year I am going to make it a point to get up in the hills more often. Perhaps just a short stroll, perhaps something more adventurous, but I know for sure the mountain air will do me good.
Mary and I took a little amble in a new (to us) zone just below Lake Sabrina.
Lots of neat old cabins. This was one of the best.
Bristle dang near drank the creek dry!
I was saddened to see many Junipers in a distressed state with their leaves browning noticeably. I just love these stately old trees. Dunno if it's drought, disease, pest, or a combination. Ugh.
The creek was running alright, but not your typical spring runoff flow at all.