Just a little stream crossing our trail
Gravity + water = beauty.
Michael getting up close and personal with the manzanita. I enjoy taking pictures of Michael taking pictures.
Mist rising out of the chasm of the falls.
I'm glad I'm not Michael's mother.
The lip of the falls.
Mist rising out of the gorge.
Rainbow above the falls.
The willows are still bare but the water is flowing.
Three Geezers, Rolland, Michael, and me, wondering if the camera timer went off yet.
I made a turn on the trail and came face-to-face with the spray.
Rolland says this is a skink.