Up Them Woods

Posted on May 17, 2012January 29, 2014 by Betty Breznay

My dad and his dad traipsed these parts.
Swoyersville, PA.

Recreating nature.

Even from up here, there's interference.

Crik.

The groundhog.

Electric.

Millions of years in the making.

This is someone's spot.

The tippy top.

Mountain Laurel.

The culm bank.

All downhill from here.

Kyle in the cave.

Look out point.

Ceramic.

Up hill battle.

The makings of man in an old mine town.

Spot the baby turkey!

Prehistoric fossil. Incredible.

Hey. We were here.

Back to civilization.

Pitched.

This is why there's no trespassing signs.

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