When it hits the 90's on the plains, there is no better time to be up in the mountains, hiking beside a cool, shady stream. We went in search of Lyric Falls on Hunters Creek. Although still not sure which cascade was the actual falls, the creek was flowing swiftly with white water all around. Patches of snow still linger at the 10,000 foot elevation.
Cousins Mary Margaret, Katherine, Gregory and Evan with Muneca on the bridge over Hunters Creek.
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