The trail took me past quite a few herds of cattle. I'm talking RIGHT past them. I prayed they weren't aggressive cows who would try to get justice for all the Big Macs I ate in my younger years. Thankfully they were friendly.
The trail is technical and rocky and beautiful. Beautiful enough to justify a jumping picture. Or two.
And then, wouldn't you know it, more cows. Cows are very territorial. They stick their tongue out at you if you want to share the trail with them.
Dear Gould's Rim: I love you. I will be back to see you soon.