rDay Fifty-Three

This morning, it is a drive twelve miles out of town into the national forest area.  Finding our intended destination not open until Memorial Day weekend, we hike along side roads.  At one point we encounter weekend walkers with their own young aussie sheep dog (elusive; not pictured).  And Kim penetrates deep into the shadows and unmarked zones to find some mushrooms that have emerged after the rains of this past week.