The White Rock Cliffs, near Wallingford, Vermont. We hiked (pronounced hi-ked, like "Forked River") the "Ice Bed" trail at the White Rock National Recreation Area.
Crossing a mighty river on our hike... Trust me, treacherous it was.
Sure is green...
This is crap that was growing from one of the rocks at the end of the trail. Called the "ice beds" because the ice never completely thaws under the rocks. It was quite a bit cooler (it was 80 today, but felt about 50 near the rocks) where I took this pitty.
Mushrooms is crazy!?
This picture doesn't show that this was steep as hell.
The West Rutland Marsh up close (from a kayak).
We bought some wacky old furniture from an estate sale in Wallingford, Vermont today. This chair belonged to a man with a gigantic right hand.
A wacky desk (also from the estate sale).
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