When the afternoon thunderstorms don't materialize, a dinner hike is a perfect way to finish off the day. Hiking to the Pool, we were able to relax, listen to the Big Thompson rushing along beside us, and explore what appeared to be two degrees of separation.
A picnic always tastes better when you are in a beautiful place. Up on the rocks overlooking the Pool, my first tomatoes of the season and basil from the garden on some fresh bread was perfect.
At The Pool - Martha, Ken, Richard, Ladonna (and Muneca). Maggie, Clare, Georgia and Bob.
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