This July day in the mountains was so gorgeous. The spring and early summer here was so cold that it was still just spring in the mountains when we visited them. Even the light felt sharp and new. I tried to take a self-portrait - with my phone. It's ok.
Mostly I laid in the sun and tried to write while the boys painted the wooden cars. That is, until the boys found more joy in spraying crowberry juice at one another. I took pictures of the plants.