The Land of Ghosts
A glance over the shoulder a whisper in the mist, an echo through the trees... Spirit travelers, shamans and tricksters... As surely as his paddle slices the surface, he knows he is not alone... Poem by Wintercove Paddler in the early morning mist. Leslie Frost wilderness area, Ontario, Canada. In the fall, when the nights are cool and the water in the lakes is still warm, you get a lot of mist in the morning. On this morning it was 2 C. I convinced my wife to come paddling with me in the…
Lake Alpine Campground, Stanislaus, CA: 1 Hipcamper Review And 9 Photos
Nestled amongst the wooded conifer forest west of Lake Alpine, this campground is your easy access point to a good time. This place is close to all the fun, family oriented, RV friendly, and s’more...
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Fresh Water Paintings
The watercolor artist, Rebecca Rivers, encapulates the large within the very small. While balancing vibrant color with realism, and joyous freedom with contolled detail, she strives to express cherished moments in time.