Peering down at the lakes,An endless playground of pools.A quick scramble leads to yet more likes amidst a field of scree.Soon it is evening,And the peaks reflect onto the lakes,Then, sunset.
Alps Alturas
Light flurries of snow begin to fall on an August day.Suddenly, they cease. A flock of birds circles overhead.Stunning views at the canyon's end.Snow capped peak in the distanceArriving at the tarns, the mood turns ominous.Back towards the valley, only fog.
St. John's
Starting the day with a walk to Quidi VidiThen a hike to Signal HillAtlantic OceanPassing through The Battery, a neigborhood with many colorful houses.Having dinner by Rennie's River. Hard to believe it's surrounded by houses.Wednesday: Cape Spear, easternmost point of North AmericaStart: Leaving Petty Harbour – Maddox CoveEnd: Black Head Road / 12 km slog to town before nightfall
