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| Havilah took us all on the Klickitat trail and a picnic for her 15th birthday. She found a perfect knoll by the river for our lunch. |
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| Boys are exploring on the far right. |
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| Little magenta blossoms growing. |
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| Seated on a mossy rock and looking over the mossy bank and pools. An sleek black otter popped his head up several times, coming up the bank and decided we were too big a crowd to linger near. |
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| Jed and Great-Grandma |
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| Grass Widow |
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| Columbia Desert Parsley |
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| Gold Star |
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| Marshal took the ADVENTURERS to the opposite bank and followed deer trails, crossed ravines, and scaled bluffs back to the vehicles. |
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| I have to admit, their hike was much more thrilling and stunning in wild beauty than the gravel trail that I stayed on. I was fretting over them besides, instead of enjoying the scenery from my side of the river. |
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| Grandpa turned 72, surrounded by nearly half of his grands, last week too. |
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| And Lydia and I made lemon curd meringue pie to celebrate. A nostalgic pie that goes way back for Dad to childhood and his mom's perfected flaky shortening crust, sweet lemon, and fluffy meringue. |
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