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Friday, October 18, 2013

Hood Mountain


Hood Mountain State Park sets behind our home.  This is Hood Mountain itself and our house is behind those trees at the left.  I took this photo from our neighbor's house across the 14th fairway.  I don't hike all that much at Hood Mountain.  I prefer the trails of Annadel State Park more.  Annadel is just as close but behind me from where I took this picture.  We have a nice view of Annadel.  Norm and Ann have a nice view of Hood Mountain.

One day last month I decided to hike some at Hood Mountain for a change of scenery.

Here is a nice meadow with some refreshing spring water too.

Oh, well maybe not a good idea.

There is a trail to the summit of Hood Mountain.  I had not planned on going there when I left the house, nor when I started hiking.  But as things sometimes happen, I ended up going to the top.  As yesterday's post was about bad planning, this is about no planning at all.

to be continued



11 comments:

  1. Well you live for sure in a stunning environment. I would like to see a mountain or even some hills from my window.

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  2. What a view you have from your window! I am jealous to see that. Just walk from your home up to the mountain in front of you, you are very lucky.

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  3. You have make beautiful photos!
    Greetings, RW & SK

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  4. nice that you can get to nature on foot from your house.

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  5. «Louis» looks forward to the continuation of this!

    He'll have to drive the Vachemobile up to Sonoma County and check this out!

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  6. This is a beautiful area. Uhhh Oh. hope all went well....guess we'll see.

    Felicia

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  7. No planning can be great!;-)
    Have a good weekend John!

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  8. Some of the nicest days start with no plan at all, but I'm a planner at heart.

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  9. John you live in a beautiful place... and to have those high places to wander about from home makes me so jealous... and so determined to get fit again. I have to drive over 100 miles to my favourite hills.

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  10. There used to be a spring above the town I lived in. Good old pure Scottish water and an iron cup chained to a rock so you could drink some on the way up the hill. I wonder if health and safety still allows this or it's now deemed "nonpotable" too.

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