The granddaughters, Maggie & Lucy (L-R), with everything
set up and decked out for the holiday.
A maze of stumps and rotting dead trees presented a
new surprise every few minutes.
A nice stand of wild flowers. I spent a couple hours trying to
identify them. They are obviously some kind of daisy, but I
couldn't confidently decide which one.
I tried running up every headwater looking for wildlife.
Even in areas that appeared open, there were still stumps and
snags. The area is still nice, with a lot of sandstone outcroppings.
Some stones occurred naturally as square columns that farmers
and ranchers used as fence posts.
The further I went, the boulders became larger and the
stumps more numerous.