We hiked to the top of a foothill and bushwacked our way down. Art is not a big believer in established trails so I don't know if I can duplicate our hike. I was pretty wrecked after the hike. Going down a steep hill on no trail beat up my knees and ankles. It was cured soon after lunch at a Mexican restaurant with the best salsa I have ever had. Yes, salsa cures sore joints- but only if there is plenty of cilantro.
Yesterday Tara, Matt, Joseph and I went to Boulder. It took just over a half an hour and was a beautiful drive. We ate lunch and window shopped on Pearl street, a pedestrian area full of shops and restaurants. I found the greatest shop called Two Hands Paperie. They sold hand made stationary, cards, paper, sealing wax and seals, books on paper cafts...heaven. It was the kind of store I would open, but mine would also have yarn and coffee.
We had a really nice day and after eating dessert twice and talking to a neighborhood cat, came home.
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Oh my, I hadn't heard about the bear 'scat.' Remember what Dad told you girls about walking in/through an area showing signs of lions, tigers, and bears, oh, my!??
Change your path or get back on the beaten trail.
How's Simon feeling now?
I repeat, "What's eating the bears?!"
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