Some mornings Sadie and Baylie like to sit outside on the tramp. Some afternoons you just need to run away to the mountains for a quick hike. The white flowers just past the shelf on the Timpooneke trail were in full blooming glory. I made it just past there to a rock where I listened to and watched a few pikas. Sigh. I want to remember the field of white flowers - so much white.
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