And by your garden, I mean your life. We start out as sprouts, bloom into something beautiful, then get all wrinkled and wilt.
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Honeymoon
A hike on our honeymoon in the White Mountains of NH. Best trip ever. Didn't get the see the Old Man Of The Mountain because of low clouds. Then the damn thing fell off.
It was lightly misting. We had the forest to ourselves.
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Look at you youngsters!
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