Monday, June 13, 2005

Top of Unaka



Hubster snapped this picture of me as we headed over the top of Unaka Mountain, which is covered with a forest of spruce. It smelled like Maine. It was a tough climb up, but worth the effort. I wish we'd carried water up; it would have been a great spot to camp that night.

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