|Kai atop an old stone wall.|
One trail leads you to the back side of the property where the woods give way to an untouched meadow. Wild flowers abound and the sweet smell of raspberries and milkweed flowers fill the air. Meadow grass, daisies, black-eye Susan's, and St. John's wort spill over onto the path with wild raspberries on either side. Glimpses of the next mountain range can be seen over the tree tops and an old stone wall divides the forest from the field.
|Anna takes many pictures of the meadow.|
|Chuck picks flowers for the dye pot.|
|Raspberries warmed by the sun|