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I grew up in the Stanley and Challis area, spending summers in Stanley and winters in Challis, working on my parents cattle ranch.  Even as a kid in the 1950's and 60's, Stanley, with it's peaks, meadows and lakes, touched me in a way that has never changed over the years.   My photography, during my many hikes, has been a way for me to capture some of the highlights of this area.  Now I have a chace to share the many pictures I have accumulated.



I built a cabin just out of Stanley in 1975 and then spent the next nearly forty years backpacking in the Sawtooths and White Clouds.  During the last ten years I've been able to capture parts of these hikes, the light in early morning on the lakes that sit at eight or nine thousand feet elevations, the peaks, and the many natives, the mountain goats, the deer and elk, and even the elusive little pica, what the locals call the rock rabits that don't live below seven thousand feet.  What follows is a sampling of those photographs.

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