The Rim Country sits at an altitude of 7000 feet, or thereabouts.
It had rained the last night of our camping trip.
Indeed, it was still misting as we were packing to go home.
The combination of altitude and climatic conditions meant we were literally in the clouds as we started to make our way home.
As anxious as I was to get home to the other kids, the chance to actually walk in the clouds was such a magical opportunity, we just couldn’t pass it up, so we pulled over to take one last walk.
One last walk, in the clouds, Mortimer, Slugger and me, a girl and her dogs.
It was gorgeous! Misty, foggy, and the smell of the woods! I wish I could bottle that smell!
One last walk, a walk in the clouds, and this was the only pic Crabby got.
Considering Crabby was a little, well, crabby that morning, do you think he is trying to say something here?