I just returned from NH where I was visiting my folks for mother's day. I was a bit down in the dumps due to a business problem. My brother asked me to go for a walk with him and the dog, so I went along. We ended up at the quarry that my best friend and I grew up playing in. It turns out, not all that surprisingly that we played in the same places. The funny thing is we both called this feature the Orange Squeezer as we were 6 years apart and not all that involved with each other. Neither of us fit anymore.
We didn't try crawling into these debris piles that we fit in 50 years ago.
This trip down memory lane brought me out of my funk for a while, at least. (good news, the problem may have been resolved)
It wouldn't be a Mother's Day photo collection without this one. My mother with my sister at HoJo's on the way to Tuckerman Ravine'