Going cøw hůnting

Our kayak attendant told us of a local place where highland cows and their babies hang out so Emily and I went on a Cow Hunt™. Since it stays late forever, we didn't need to worry about losing sunlight. We set off and sure enough came across this field filled with the shaggy beasts. The babies looked new, startled, and confused. The parents had amazing highlighted locks and looked bored through their long bangs.
A roving flock of goats all wearing their bells alternate between terrorizing the baby cows and eating their greens.
On the other side of the road was a big old flock of sheep--babies and they mamas.
COW HUNT™ was a success!
On the way back, we hung out at the river. This was the most clear river I have ever seen and smelled like snow.Read more