Here we are in the parking lot off Route 311. Directly behind us is the trailhead (or in this case, where the trail crosses the road, but it's OUR trailhead). Betsey was our official historian: She took almost all the pictures you're about to see of this amazing journey and she logged our times. According to her notes, we started this journey at 3:35pm
Of course, Cathy, the biologist, finds the toad AND picks it up. You can't see the pee in this photo, but it did pee on her. Apparently, that's a defense mechanism. The next one she picked up did the same thing.
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