The moon was full on this beautiful night by the river, but the stars were still delicately sparkling above the campsite. The trees were illuminated by the light of the moon and the tent by the glow of a lantern. Together they stood watch over the camp through the night in a silent regiment of natural beauty.
Our delicious breakfast while camping on the West Fork of the Cimarron River in August. It included our favorite wild treat--wild strawberries that we picked the evening before!