Common Whitetail Dragonflies ( even the brown one apparently ) soaking up the last of the evening sun. Insane amount of dragonflies in the backyard lately but they rarely hold still long enough for me….
I call him Butch. I spotted him at the top of the Rossland as he debated whether or not to continue down and jump off the rock wall or go back…he opted to go back
Marmot scurrying to hide when he heard me coming…..
….but he still wanted to check me out as I went by….
Heavy rain and snow melting combine for some pretty sweet waterfalls on the side of the road
I decided to get out of the car to stretch my legs and get some fresh air….walked down a path that it appears other walkers like to frequent….snapped off a picture and backed away slowly…I call this one Boris….he’s Russian in my world.
Sacred heart Church, built in 1897 in Greenwood, BC…smallest city in Canada
Quail family…little fuzzy but those suckers can move!
Last bear sighting of the road trip….he was eating, didn’t look too friendly, had some impressive scars on his snout, I kept a very safe distance….I named him Nero.