| November – December 2016 |
The winter came in a most relentless sort of way. By late November, we were being chauffeured out the field area via snowcat. 64 more words
Rosie and the pups ran through the trees, barking madly, chasing a rabbit. Harold yelped from the left, Rosie to the right and Ollie ran full pelt right past the quivering rabbit. 567 more words
It is not right YOU as a customer of these festivals get gouged at the ticket booth then at a place to stay.
I was born and raised in the Wabash / Peru, Indiana area so this reservoir was familiar to me going into the hikes. However, the last time my dad and I got out and hiked here was roughly 14 years ago when I was a child. 575 more words