There is an appointed time for everything,

...and today was the appointed time for Tettegouche.

We could feel the spray from the falls of the Baptism River while we stopped to rest our weary bones...we still had 452 steps to climb

The climb was grueling...I have a new appreciation for carrying a cross.


Our guide was as nimble as a mountain goat...but even she stopped to rest.



The water glistened in the sunlight.


The sundial showed after 11 but my watch said 12:15...oh yeah, DST.