I was (reluctantly) working my way northward. I HAD to meet with a cardiologist about my Amylnitrate Cardial Infarcation (or some such), but wasn't in any big hurry.
This boulder looked pleased with itself.
You can see why; it had made it down the hill further than any others.
The Little Yellow Flowers (LYFs) were in profusion.
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