A great walk in the hills is "priceless"

Living in this part of California, anything can be bought for a price.  If you can afford it, you can find it.

Then again, a walk in the hills on a bright cool summer morning with my Vizslas is priceless. 

I can not buy this feeling.  I can not write a post on this blog to convey the feeling.  By the time we are done with a two-hour walk in these hills, the feeling of serenity of being is powerful and priceless.

  

No two walks in these hills are ever the same.

A deep ravine in a wild area of Briones

Came across this cow and a VERY young calf (days old) in the middle of a quiet, remote trail.  We had to walk around

Chloe and Bailey along a small trail through the woods

Overlooking the hills of the East Bay

Viewing the valley in search of ground squirrels