Today I hiked through Fireweed and Devils Club taller than me to take a picture of a log cabin. When I got there, I found the Devils Club was not only taller than me, it was taller than the cabin. Last time I was there (12 years ago?) the cabin was in the middle of an empty meadow. Now I've got a cut up wrist from a fall, and a bouvier with a coat full of Devils Club seed, and no picture worthy of the hike. Good planning, Phil! 11:12:57 PM
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