Tuesday, September 1, 2009

August 20, 2009
After about an hour of just sitting and taking in the scene of the lake and watching the rising trout all about me I begin my trek back towards civilization. I holler out to the old fellow about what a beautiful day it is. He hollers back in agreement. I know he is happy to see me go as he is at peace with the lake and what he is doing. I do make my way to the outlet thinking as I know I have on previous trips that I can surely bypass the rock face just below me saving climbing and distance.

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