We hiked up Snow Mt., the tailbone of the Great Range, a bump above Keene Valley, visible from the open parts of camp.
The trail starts up a stream bed, involving some rock-hopping, and boulder-dodging.
It takes you past a waterfall and up onto some nice, easy granite ledges.
Good scrambling. We had a nice lunch at the top.
Here's the view:
On the walk out, Micah entertained Grandma and Grandpa with his impressions of Tuvan throat singing.
Given the tremendous amount of rain they have received this year, the fungi were in bountiful supply and we enjoyed a poison-oak free chanterelle hike.
It culminated in a classic Fiori-Family Feast:
Yum.
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