North of Castlerock on the hike back to the truck.
Welcome to my world.
See those three pieces of 'walking stick'? That's what's left of my stick that I've had for several years and always take hiking with me. Mom tried to break a hole in the ice and it broke, then I tried to break a hole and broke the piece I had. We laid the pieces on the ground leading up to a fairy house for the stairs and we're going to find a new stick that's a little taller and stronger for me to use.
Another amazing, beautiful day.
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