Walking...49º

A walk at Iwetemlaykin yesterday, stretched my muscles and cleared my mind...A peaceful spot as Pat and I stopped on the bridge over what she calls "our babbling brook." Not another soul did we see in the hour that we spent following the path up, down, over and around...Chief Joseph Mountain loomed in the background, grasses swayed in the breeze and the quietness surrounded us...We stopped to talk, no reason to hurry, no agenda to follow...A brief interlude, a respite from the busy world...Hugs To All...OWAV:)

Yarrow on our walk.

Fresh from the garden for dinner.