Nature always plants
the most beautiful gardens.
The perfect composition of harmony and rhythm...
to inspire our soul.
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The Albion Basin, Little Cottonwood Canyon, Utah |
A tradition our family looks forward to every year
is our hike high in the Wasatch Mountains above Salt Lake City...
is our hike high in the Wasatch Mountains above Salt Lake City...
about an hour from our home.
The window to go is just a few weeks,
as the snow leaves late and always comes early
in these Alpine meadows, elevation 9,500 feet.
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Where the Fairies Live |
And of course, the best time to go is early in the morning,
when the morning light
just begins to brighten the sky.
when the morning light
just begins to brighten the sky.
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Magic Hour in the Albion Basin |
Our family calls it "the magic hour".
But you'll just have to experience it to know why...
mere words cannot begin to describe.
Around each corner of the trail is a new scene
begging to be captured by my camera...
a photographer's delight!
Divine designs of stone and blossoms please the eye...
and captivate the lens...
as Wildflowers find fertile soil
in walls of rock and crevice of stone.
Our hearts race as we're greeted by the local residents.
They seem to ignore us but wisdom tells us
they may turn and charge at a whim.
They seem to ignore us but wisdom tells us
they may turn and charge at a whim.
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Mamma Moose and Baby |
Mindful that this is their home,
we tread lightly
and oh so cautiously.
and oh so cautiously.
We waited patiently for them to clear the trail.
Other residents seemed to be less aware of our presence,
though we were quite intrigued with theirs...
Why do these butterflies rest along the path?
This was a most common sight as we hiked the trail.
We came to the conclusion
that they must be warming their tiny bodies
in the heat reflected from the soil.
the higher elevations meadows were filled with shades
of blue and pinks.
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Tickled Pink |
While the lower portion of the trail
was scattered with blossoms of orange.
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Brilliant! |
The variety was alluring.
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Lake Catherine |
A Crown of Jewels lay at the end of the trail...
a beautiful mountain lake.
We hiked down to touch the water,
but this is where we came upon the Mamma Moose and her baby.
but this is where we came upon the Mamma Moose and her baby.
Just realized we never did touch the water...
the moose stole the show.
Next year.
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What have you discovered in your walk in the gardens?
Perhaps you have a favorite Summer spot to hike.