I dragged all my gear across the ferry, where Ginnie picked me up, and we headed up into the mountains for our annual berry picking camping trip.
Sunday, September 5, 2010
WEDNESDAY, SEPTEMBER 1, 2010
I dragged all my gear across the ferry, where Ginnie picked me up, and we headed up into the mountains for our annual berry picking camping trip.
A Noble Fir tree, and it's odd cone, against the deep blue sky!
Our reason for coming on this camping trip: black huckleberries. Ginnie is standing in a large patch of them. Unfortunately, it was a bad year for berries, and we didn't get nearly as many as in previous years.
So we explored some of the many, many old logging trails - they're letting a lot of them revert, but until they get too overgrown, they make excellent hiking trails.
Beautiful weather, cool clouds, blue sky, great mountains!
I dragged all my gear across the ferry, where Ginnie picked me up, and we headed up into the mountains for our annual berry picking camping trip.
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