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L.E.N.S. photo challenge: BOLD


I spotted this little mushroom along the trail to Thunderbird Falls in Chugach State Park, just north of Anchorage, AK. 
Not only is he bold in color, he's a bold soul for growing in such a climate/environment that he does.
Boldly go to where some have gone before for more great photos!

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  1. That is beautiful. Such boldness in the midst of neutrals! Great shot

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  2. Wow! What a vibrant colored mushroom! I love your photo of it. ...So...wait...are you in Alaska now?

    Blessings & Aloha!
    Saw your post on my google reader...so I just had to stop and say hello! trying to catch up on some blog time :o) stop by if you are able :o)

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  3. wow, that is amazing! I wouldn't have thought it was real! Thanks for sharing :)

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