For four decades this scene always made me slack-jawed. It still does. The life-lessons of a first Summer on the road to Paradiso. It begins quiet as the solar wind but always ends with a loud cry, “Vámonos niña!” It never gets old.

Fawn and Doe on the Otto Bahn

Fawn on the Otto Bahn

Doe on the run

“Rita Ridge” in Washington County – August 7th 2013