
so, the first photo, once again, is one i took back after returning home. drove out to hamilton's pool (now a state park). when i went to college here in austin, hamilton's pool was on private property, no paved parking lot, no paved road heading in . . . we just found our way by stacks of stones left at the important turning spots along the trail or ribbons tied to branches, etc. well, now it is a state park, costs $10 to get in, maintained trail to both hamilton's pool and to the pedernales although the latter is not so well maintained which is nice. the day i went, i was the only one at that spot on the pedernales for over an hour - didn't run into anyone until i was leaving. i went to see the pool out of curiosity - it was like a mini-Riviera in a way. sun umbrellas, people painting, the beautiful green water . . . of course the cave and springs dripping from above weren't reminiscent of the riviera - just the rest of the setting.
things change - people change - that's the only thing that seems to be for certain.

i'm not sure when this photo was accidentally taken and i didn't see it until now but the reflection in my glasses looks like an angel kneeling. my whole trip felt as if it was led by angels - perhaps this was just one of them.

i honestly cannot say, without the date stamp, where this photo of the sky was taken. there were so many beautiful skies throughout this trip, in fact i fell in love with the sky - the morning sky, the rainy skies, the night sky, the sunset and sunrise . . . there were times i had to tell myself to look down before i fell over or into something. as close as i was to so many canyons and along steep climbs, looking down was a bit important. sometimes i just had to sit down so i could look up without risking a fall. i think this particular sky was one of the mornings in nebraska but i can't confirm it until i get the photos in chronological order from cory. still, it's important to me to go through these photos a little at a time until i get those from him because so much of it is seeming so far away.

this photo is from the santa cruz mountains - way off in the distance you can see the pacific. i didn't do a very good job of photographing it. the sky was also amazing this day and it was my last day with my friends judy and bert. i really didn't want to leave - it was one of the very best parts of my trip. i had only planned to be there one day but it turned into 3 or 4 and it was heavenly - both the time i got to spend catching up with them and the hikes we took. precious.

another 'uh oh' - i think it was near chama but will have to wait for the date to accompany it. and, again, the photo doesn't do the sky justice. not sure any photos do but i've certainly seen photos that come closer to doing so than this one does.

this was in south dakota - somewhere SE of spearfish. i'll remember the name one of these days. it was amazingly beautiful and no one had even told me about it. just like a magical day in northern california around a place called taylorville. some of the best kept secrets.

wyoming. cloud peak was road 21. i'm glad i took it because a) it was the one i really wanted to do the most even though i could only do about 10 miles of it and b) every road after it was closed with signs similar to the above or flat out snowdrifts still covering the road. i'd never seen the "certified weed-free" sign before. there were lots of signs i'd never seen before on this trip. if i'd stopped for them all, i'd never have made it past south dakota if even that far.

cloud peak as i'm first heading in. no other cars at the trail head. no one else on the entire walk of 10 miles. i had my bear spray even though it wasn't a grizzly zone. just to be on the safe side. it was such an amazing hike. snow, snow melt, frozen creeks, partially frozen creeks, lakes, cloud peak in the distance throughout much of the hike. glorious. the ranger reminded me that, as it was such a beautiful, warm day, i needed to pay attention to creeks on my way in as they'd probably be a lot larger on my way out with more and more snow melting. good advice and it paid off not only here but throughout the trip. also to unlatch my pack before crossing any creek of any momentum and, where possible, to go ahead and throw my pack to the other side of the stream altogether. i think i'm ready to get back on the road.