Polimom Says

Different kinds of falls

I finally got around to processing the (very few) pictures from New Hampshire a couple of weeks ago.  Unfortunately — between one thing and another (rain and pain, primarily) — I didn’t make very many images.
There were a couple of interesting ones, though.  For instance —  this is what happens when you take a fall…

… and this is what happens when you find it.

For the record:  I much prefer the latter.