Looking for the Grumpy Old Troll who Lives Under the Bridge...from Dora the Explorer. Since I'm the Map, I'm the Map, I'm the Map... didn't really pay off.
These berries were yummy looking but we didn't eat any.
This meadow was sprinkled with Milkweed puffs. So Beautiful.
I can't ever remember seeing so many varieties of wildflowers in bloom, but none compared to our gorgeous Miss Lilly!
This creek is the run off from Big Springs. You'd think that since we followed it most of the way up we could have found the source without a two mile detour.
We spent a lot of time looking for that Grumpy Old Troll and never found him....or did we??
This bridge. Absolute darlingness. I want to recreate this in my backyard in the worst way. Let's see, bigger back yard, spring, moss, rocks, flowers, duoh! I guess I will just have to come hiking more now that I know the destination.
The summer after 6th Grade I went to Camp Big Springs. I remember the campfire logs and the sink (picture didn't turn out) I swear is the same one that was here all those years ago. What a fun trip down memory lane.