Well, I can’t say that every step is rocky, but pretty close
One with a blowhole
One looking stern
One about to devour a log
As I my have mentioned, it’s hunting season and people in Pennsylvania love to hunt.
When I ran into Robey-Dobey heading south, I knew she wasn’t going to be mistaken for a deer.
Long shadows heading northeast in the evening:
Tulip poplars sure are tall and straight