Day 6 - Dillon Falls Trail

Mars in need of Viagra.

The landscape is doing that Zen forest thing again.

It is thought the ancients moored their birch bark dirigibles to these mysterious ceremonial loops.

Dillon Falls rages while Wendy and Emma Brown Sock stroll.

Lava rocks meet the Deschutes

inseparable

Roots 1, path no score.

At least something is in bloom! Spring is very late.

Any rooting around in a purse is likely about Summit Snacks.

If you get lost you can always folow the pine cone trail home.

It's hard to imagine this placid river is the same one that rages just a few klicks upstream.

Emma Sherpa Brown Sock negotiates the steep climbout from the swamp below.

Emma negotiates for further Summit Snacks.

Wild clouds surround Bend - as the day comes to a close. A cold night is to come.

Back at the ranch, our current hoard of cheese silently awaits.

 

 

 

 

 

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