On our final day in Glacier, we took a lower trail, traveling four miles roundtrip to Avalanche Lake. A shady trail running by a murmuring and sometimes gushing brook, it wanders by lush fields and mossy trees, arriving at a placid, glassy lake with dead tree stumps still lingering just below the surface. The tranquility of the flowing water and soft landscape was a nice balance to the remote and wide-open spaces of our first few days.
Moss on top of moss on top of moss...
Spanish moss takes over this old tree.
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