
They don’t call this area Cold Meadows for nothing! We woke up the next morning with frost in the lower meadow.

Generally, the cold air falls to the lower parts of the valley so it is nice to camp up in the trees.

We had breakfast and enjoy our short commute to work.

The early morning sun baths Middle Meadow.



Time to get busy, before, during and after.

Art bumps up to the next log.

By noon, we finished the section towards Cold Meadows and headed back to camp for lunch. After lunch, we will work downstream.

Art decides to take a power nap.

Mom and son enjoy a quiet moment.

Along the trail below camp this Middle Meadow image is framed by lodgepoles.


Dagmar and Alex bond with Spike.
