rozoneill: Rain on new salal leaves
rozoneill: Water is life
rozoneill: Not the way I hike!
rozoneill: Fir needles strain the moisture from the air
rozoneill: There was a lot of hiking in vegetative tunnels
rozoneill: The path sliced its way through the greenery
rozoneill: There's a hole in me leaf!
rozoneill: There were still a few desultory salal blooms
rozoneill: Occasionally sun would light up the trail
rozoneill: A canopy of leaves provide shade and shelter
rozoneill: If I don't go in the deer can't eat me!
rozoneill: Still life with salal flower and rain drop
rozoneill: The drop down to the first of many bridges
rozoneill: The bridge gets me across a small creek
rozoneill: Green was definitely the color
rozoneill: Thimbleberry was busy thimbling along
rozoneill: Thimbleberry flower
rozoneill: Path through a lush and verdant forest
rozoneill: I'm going to have to duck
rozoneill: Leaf on a bridge railing
rozoneill: A fern unrolls its frond
rozoneill: Fern pinwheel
rozoneill: Hello blue sky, you leaving or staying?
rozoneill: Thimbleberries, not yet ready for prime time
rozoneill: Great hedge nettle
rozoneill: The perpetual encroachment of the lush vegetation
rozoneill: Trail through the jungle
rozoneill: Salmonberries are getting close to eating time
rozoneill: The path was briefly illuminated
rozoneill: Path into darkness