I've been trekking a bit, and though there are no outrageous stories (besides the one where, a poisonous black woolly caterpillar somehow got stuck inside my pants and i sat on it and was maliciously BIT), there are some pictures. we've been to a few different waterfalls. One is 10 minutes from my home, the other, 2 hours. what is it about waterfalls that attracts us? i think the most wondrous part for me is the mystery of it. for example, a park ranger could spend plenty of breath explaining 'water sheds' and drainage patterns and the shape of the globe, but i'll always still want to ask "Where does all that water come from?"







I tried to get the pup to sit for a photo shoot and look at the camera (in a very rare moment of acquiescing to requests of photos of puppy&me), but as usual, she preferred to lick my face. and the bunny... why would you NOT want to have such cute, rotund wisps of fluff be the ones to jump-start your biodegrading? this lil one, while alive, helped my 'hot compost' and grass-mowing.