Roadside wildflowers. Most of the lupine had already bloomed and gone to seed but the indian paintbrush was at its peak and speckling the meadows with crimson.
Muskeg.
Someone was walking bear foot. The folks who work at the hydro-electric plant (Tyee) said that they had been seeing a two brown bear sows with three cubs apice, one with two cubs, and one with a single cub. Unfortunately I didn't get a chance to see any of them but I did get to walk on their paths.
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