The boys pose at the trailhead. I call them boys even though Sawyer's wearing a girly hat.
Several miles later we finally get a glimpse of our destination!
Maman and baby stop for a breather.
Everyone relaxes, top-side.
Sawyer hunkers down for a rest. It's hard work being carried around in a soft pocket all afternoon.
A few from the top looking west
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