He's of the colour of the nutmeg. And of the heat of the ginger.... he is pure air and fire; and the dull elements of earth and water never appear in him, but only in patient stillness while his rider mounts him; he is indeed a horse, and all other jades you may call beasts. ~William Shakespeare, Henry V

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Sully's Hill entrance.

Scenery from the motor trail.

Leaves.

The buffalo were sleeping right next to the road.

Buffalo bull.

Wetland sign.

Some wetlands.

Tristin, Cassidy, Izik, Joseph, and Jessie.

The climb to the top of Sully's Hill.

Outlook from the top of Sully's Hill.

You have no idea how hard I was praying for a prairie dog to come screaming out of the hole.

Cassidy and Tristin

Miss Jessie

Me sitting among the wildflowers.

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