Buckets of Rain
Yesterday, we woke to sunshine again, but it didn’t last all day unfortunately. Around 4pm, the rain came. And it came in buckets. The temperature dropped too, and we had to kick on the heat in the camper.
Steve went fishing yesterday morning (again, plenty of pinks but no silvers). When he got back, we leashed up Sedona and went for a walk on the Dock Point Trail. It’s less than a mile, but has a steep climb at the beginning. My glutes were burning, that’s for sure.
The Dock Point Trail winds through some pretty vegetation, and there are two overlooks with views of Valdez Bay. The last time I was on this trail, was when I learned that my mom had passed. Those memories came flooding back strongly. Hard to believe she’ll be gone two years on Sept 1st.
Here are photos I took from the Dock Point Trail:
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