As we head into the warmth of spring my thoughts head to the mountains. The peace of a high alpine pass. The sound of a river roaring down the valley. The sight of a grizzly walking along a distant ridge line. The roar of a mountain thunderstorm in the middle of the afternoon. A glacial stream dropping down the side of a dark grey mountain with the crystal clear blue shy in the background. The flap of a beavers tail in a slew along the hiking trail. A hawk on a thermal rising high into the sky.
Wow it has been a long winter.
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