Saturday August 30th, 2008
A day in the mountains, before the rain. A hike and some boulder climbs, and some river stone hops.
Looking for treasures…
Something dropped.
Something found.
A smile.
A chase.
And a rest.
Thunder. Then it rained.
With rivers of top-soil run-off and muddy shoes. Smoke-grey without the smoke but angry and cold for an August Saturday.
It rained and we ran through the leaves and between the boulders to get inside.
And we made an afternoon of summer storm memories.
It looks like a great afternoon of memory making. Beautiful pictures!
I LOVE how you wrote this. Like a painting, but with words.
sounds beautiful. the pictures really capture the spirit. hugs!!
You are so on-the-go! How do you do it?
What a beautiful time with your family!! And, the pictures are gorgeous!
Have a great Monday!
Love,
Fran
lovely pictures! i love how you portrayed your day in photos.