At the top, the trail widens out onto a pristine alpine beach, framed by a canopy of firs. The surface of the lake reflected the cotton-ball clouds above so that the sky above and the earth below were joined in harmony with one another. The eastern side of the lake was still awash in vibrant colors while the pallette of hues comprising the western shore was tempered with dark muted tones.Read more in Random Acts of Fishing....
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