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Archive for July 2009

Porter

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You can see more photos of Porter at this page.

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July 27, 2009 at 9:44 pm

50th Anniversary Cake

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July 23, 2009 at 6:51 am

The first day with the horses

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July 22, 2009 at 6:48 am

More from the Pine River hike

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July 20, 2009 at 9:09 pm

Wildflowers on Middle Mountain

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July 19, 2009 at 6:29 pm

Hummingbirds

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I like the stuff that was out-of-focus almost as much, for example:

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July 19, 2009 at 12:02 am

Horses

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July 15, 2009 at 11:06 pm

Chicago

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July 14, 2009 at 10:18 pm

The first day at the ranch

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July 13, 2009 at 10:21 pm

Thursday hike, part II

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More from my hike last Thursday on the Pine River Trail:

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The first couple of miles of the trail follow the boundary of the Granite Peaks Ranch:

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Old growth forests are simple in a way that a child can understand. The forests create their own healthy stable world, and maintain it. The thick bark of the oldest trees, and the way they shed their branches – almost tempting little grass fires to catch in those brush-tangles and limb-tangles, helps to keep the forest cool and clean and nutrient-rich, below.

All those old lichens hanging down from the oldest trees, hard-earned, are not for show: if floating sparks land in them, the lichens flare up like a torch and then extinguish themselves, having used up all the surrounding available oxygen in that quick flash – leaving the tree almost totally unscathed.

-Rick Bass, The Book of Yaak

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More tomorrow….