We had time to take one last hike the morning before Josh left.
After this hike, Ti and I are going to play tennis.
We had a little picnic at this beaver dam. While munching on our cheese and bread, we heard an unmistakable roar come from those aspens accross the pond. We watched for the bear to rustle in the trees, but he never came out. I guess I'm still adjusting to being away from the city, because that night I dreamt of a bear talking on a cell phone.
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