On our walk/hike out from the river, we stopped at this really pretty pond that was off of the trail. Quent and Pat played frisbee while Sara and Christina watched. Christina made another attempt to soak Quent with water, but failed miserably.
Another gray jay friend. This one actually came right up to Quent's hand and picked off a piece of Quent's granola bar. These birds aren't shy, that's for sure!
Another gray jay friend. This one actually came right up to Quent's hand and picked off a piece of Quent's granola bar. These birds aren't shy, that's for sure!
Christina taking in the view.
A little rainbow. We were thinking about leaving when we saw the rain clouds. Pat assured us that we would "be ok". *cough* We made it back to camp just in time before the heavens let loose and really poured. The boy scouts were caught in this rainstorm and they were completely soaked. We watched them walk back into camp while we were under the food shelter playing cards. We were so thankful that wasn't us.
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