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rozoneill: The sweet perfume and elegant beauty of azalea greeted us at the park's entrance
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rozoneill: Old giants guard the park
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rozoneill: A rustic workshop out in the woods
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rozoneill: Hand cut logs form the walls of the fort's buildings
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rozoneill: Log cabin corner
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rozoneill: No electricity back in the day, so the interiors are dark and murky
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rozoneill: Rustic, handmade table and benches
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rozoneill: Looks like a box of giant pencils
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rozoneill: A massive spruce tree welcomes us to the Netul River Trail
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rozoneill: Let's go this way!
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rozoneill: Pilings in the Lewis and Clark River
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rozoneill: The Lewis and Clark River, formerly known as the Netul River
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rozoneill: A creek drains into the Lewis and Clark
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rozoneill: A tranquil creek reflects a dark and dreary sky
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rozoneill: An obstacle course for the birds
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rozoneill: The trailside poetry of a wild rose
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rozoneill: Old pilings, remnants of the commerce that took place on this river
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rozoneill: Floral fireworks in the guise of cow parsnip
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rozoneill: Horsetail, collecting rain that was not supposed to arrive until the next day
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rozoneill: A fern frond, captured in mid-unfurl
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rozoneill: Alien life forms or maybe a bud on a cow parsnip plant
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rozoneill: The Netul River Trail follows the Netul River (now the Lewis and Clark River)
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rozoneill: Fort Clatsop- 046
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rozoneill: Moving closer to a rainy day in paradise
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rozoneill: Zigzagging boardwalk over a marsh
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rozoneill: Flies followed me which made me think I should probably take a shower
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rozoneill: Blackberry to be
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rozoneill: Wild rose prettified the trail
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rozoneill: Pacific ninebark was well in bloom
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rozoneill: Meandering waterways next to the river