Photo from aforementioned death-march. It was a great day and a very long trek. After this picture was taken, Kirk put the big camera in the car and we forgot to check that we had the little one, thus it is the only documentation of our adventure other than sore muscles.
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.
-Author unknown-
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
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