Pine needle carpeted trails wound through the tall pine forest.
I would find more wading pools created by previous campers.
The water was too cold to stand in but by late in the day
it would warm up enough to splash around in and enjoy.
Imagine the volume of water rushing down here to create a log jam.
See the white spot on the tree?
Someone hung up a little bird house.
Beans liked this place only so much. Nothing provided her with a chase.
Here she is displaying her tortitude.