My small camera was misplaced several weeks ago, but yesterday I found it again. In a way, I enjoy finding my camera after a long time away; it's almost like a miniature time capsule. These images were on the memory card.
Patrick and Dena took me to a new place to dig bitterroots.
I visited Little Falls with my friend Tim.
That same day, we found a patch of arnica flowers that had turned white like dandelions.