From Tennessee
on the Appalachian Trail looking south-east
into North Carolina
into North Carolina
The high mountain in the distance is Roan Mountain
Cock's comb wildflower
and
bumble bee
and
bumble bee
Saturday, July 17, 2010
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6 comments:
New trips and new photos. Sweet. Beautiful.
All is ok in my little world too.
Hugs.
Thanks, Jola.
These photos were made in 2008.
Have a good evening. :-)
I was waving to you over yonder beyond the holler. Didgeya see me?
Sun was in my eyes and I caint hyear no good if'n ya hollered.
that looks like bee balm a.k.a. bergamot. I have the lavendar variety. Bees love it.
It is bee balm, but the mountain folk call it cock's comb. If I'd had good light, I would have parked my butt and made a lot of bee photos there. It is another wildflower of the hills.
Thanks, Tammy.
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