Mom, Tom, and Clancy
After a canoe trip.
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A common critter, these guys will try to get into your backpack if you step more than a few feet away from them. Apparently, all natural predators are gone.
At the Lombard Lilac Festival.
At the time of the picture, that is.
The snow made Bryce so beautiful.
Both looking quite tired.
My first view of the entrance to the canyon.
Composed from two photos, the two white cars on the road, I think, are the same car.
A somewhat strenous hike, but worthwhile.
Mom preparing to throw a stick.
Grace, with her dad behind her on the phone.
Outside their place in Iowa City.
Outside their place in Minnesota.
The end of the trail, you can hike further if you have the right gear.
The rancher from whom Bryce Canyon got its name said of the canyon, "It's a damned place to lose a cow."
Composed somewhat clumsily from three seperate pictures.
Signe juggles Erlend and the phone.
An interesting formation. It had snowed the night I arrived at Bryce, so I stayed at the lodge.