Winona jogs past McKenna Peak and Temple Butte, following her family, moving with another band.
Those bits of white on the slopes of McKenna Peak aren’t snow; that’s salt coming to the surface. We did have a bit of graupel Easter morning that made the ground (very) momentarily white. It melted almost immediately and left a bit of mud, which stuck to hiking shoes … until it dried well before the shoes were done withΒ their hike. π
Stay warm in the cold spring!
We would have taken Denver’s snow. They’ve had plenty of moisture. Rain, rain, c’mon!
Beautiful Winona! Someone else, wearing hiking shoes, has traversed this beautiful scene!
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Ha – yes, many times. π It never gets old.
Winona is always one of my favorites (maybe because in a long ago reality she was one of Chrome’s sweethearts!π). Glad to see she’s come through the winter in good shape!
Mine, too. She’s a sweet girl and has had a special place in my heart since she was a baby long ago. π