A blog chronicling my departure from urban life on the east coast to sheep farm and cheese making life on the west coast. Still recounting the meals I have eaten in my new setting, but with more sheep thrown into the mix.
Monday, July 27, 2009
Lampson Falls
The falls were quite pretty and loud, a different breed of water fall from the ones I spent some of my time around earlier this summer. Mostly becasue there was no sheer drop. There was a very large overturned tree with quite a root structure. M., peering through. I peered through too.
Mostly becasue there was no sheer drop.
There was a very large overturned tree with quite a root structure.
M., peering through. I peered through too.
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