Went fishing with the dog today, pre-scouting for grouse in a remote area in the Appalachians. A friend gave me some info on a beaver pond way in the way-back. It was *such* a tangle; a real mess. It was more of a beaver bog or fen than a pond.
But it did contain brookies!

The flame azaleas were in full bloom.

Found a beauty spot:

Some of those brookies were incredibly dark, I assume from the tannins.

I actually climbed a rickety old fire tower too; I’m working up some panoramas now that I will post later. That was pretty freaky.
Zach