Ted and his pal Ron Robinson dragged me out of bed at some ungodly hour for a mid-week hike up to Wallace Falls State Park. This was slap-bang in the middle of the hot spell – 30 days without rain that reached in the mid-90s, so an early start was essential.
The walk was wonderfully cool among the trees but never out of earshot of the raging river. Here are the middle falls – with the helpful warning sign “Falling Can Be Deadly”.
And the views at the top? Sublime!
Here’s a wonky vertical panorama that might or might not work on the blog – click through to see it a bit bigger.
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