"Go North, Little Knott," they cried. Up to the land of the redwoods. And then keep going up to Grandma Georgia and Grandpa George ()next posting). But first drive and walk through a tree and spend the night in a magical forest dripping dew. And then spend the morning in the Bear Locker (now accepting the award for parent of the month 3 months running...)
Enjoy the pics....
Love,
Iain
The Littlest Bear Bait
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