Chronicles of the Wayward Moot

WELCOME TO THE MOOT, oh world-wanderers and word-whisperers. After two years of Peace Corps. After 2,200 miles on the Pacific Crest Trail. What. Comes. Next?


Some of the wrinkly plant life we encountered.

Kingfisher leading the way on the "unmaintained trail." This place hasn't seen a trail crew in more than 80 years. Still gorgeous though.

Oh that wiley Crater Whale, always getting into mischief! I kept telling her that she did NOT want to play kissy-face with these guys but she just didn't listen...

Nap view around high noon. I think I might ask for a nap for Christmas. They're dreamy.

Hey Nonny Nonny getting frisky with a gnarled old dead tree on our way down from the South Rim.


Post a Comment

<< Home