so, my part of this world was formed when the glaciers melted and the river warren (?) flowed thru this valley, we have some really steep ravines it's wild -- when you are standing at the top it feels like standing in a tree house looking out.... pictures just don't capture the true feeling

i heard a rumor so i went hunting -- the first (and possibly) earliest morel of the season -- lucky me -- the big question -- how many ticks managed to crawl on me....