| Here I am staring into the distance -- I think I'm pretty good at it, don't you? Don't you just love those eighties-style sunglasses? |
| Below I am staring into the distance, again -- I'm thinking "My. . . . it's so majestic and grand out here. . . if I stay really still maybe no one will notice me here; I'll just blend in with the trees. No one will know. . . ." |
| They strike such a grand pose, don't they? I think they were considering the lillies. . . . |
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| Below, Daniel has considered the lillies and is doing something about them (well, heh heh, he's not really doing what it looks like.) |
| Below I'm performing one of many Italian gestures: "Ey, whatta yoo want?" |
| My little tent on top of Roan Mountain amidst the rhododendron blooming season -- lots of bees! |
| Here is Kenny looking as dapper as can be is all his backpacking regalia. |
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| Here Kenny is staring into the distance -- he needs more practice. . . too giddy. Must have been having fun or something. . . . |
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