Touch Me Not
Hanging like jewels (not surprising for Jewelweed) along the edges of Wilmot Creek, this spotted touch-me-not lent brightness to scene as we surveyed the reach. 
posted by Jennith at 7:09 PM
Sunday, September 10, 2006
Hanging like jewels (not surprising for Jewelweed) along the edges of Wilmot Creek, this spotted touch-me-not lent brightness to scene as we surveyed the reach.
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- Name: Jennith
- Location: Baker Lake, Nunavut, Canada
I like alternative music, sci-fi/fantasy, puddle jumping in the pouring rain, the smell of decaying aspen leaves, stormy windy days, spruce bogs, doing cartwheels in the dark, dragonfly watching, fitzchivalry farseer, macintosh apples, climbing, hiking, swimming, guitar, canoe tripping, reciting the periodic tables, watercolour painting, identifying plants, ecology, wildlife, singing, maps, photography, poetry, reading, art, and the colour green
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