Up Them Woods

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

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

The tippy top.

The groundhog.

Mountain Laurel.

The culm bank.

Millions of years in the making.

Up hill battle.

The makings of man in an old mine town.

Even from up here, there's interference.

This is why there's no trespassing signs.

Crik.

Pitched.

Back to civilization.

Recreating nature.

Kyle in the cave.

Prehistoric fossil. Incredible.

Electric.

Look out point.

Spot the baby turkey!

All downhill from here.

Hey. We were here.

Ceramic.

This is someone's spot.

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