In the last couple of days we have taken long walks through forests and dales, with more amazing views:
Waterfalls!
Why do we humans never tire of waterfalls?
I love the smell of mountain streams. They smell like trout!
There's a lake through the trees:
This photo is terribly fuzzy, but take my word for it, it is a river otter. We watched him dive and resurface for half an hour. He had whiskers!
A real buffalo herd! There were several hundred:
Trumpeter swan:
I was here 35 years ago for two days, and have always wanted to return. What I remember most were the mountain peaks, of course, but also the wildflowers. We were here in June, and the flowers filled the meadows with riotous color - blue lupin, Indian paintbrush, and yellow flowers of various kinds. This time I didn't expect the same number of blooms, but I have been pleasantly surprised by what I have found.
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