Have I ever mentioned, that behind the possible griping about rain, is my secret happiness when rain comes? Thank goodness for that since today and yesterday were rainy days and would have been tough to bear if there hadn't been outdoor activities. Both days were spent wandering the trails of mountain-like places near Denver with good friends. The fall foliage is so beautiful and there were red leaves covering much of the ground. Gorgeous!
Pictures (hopefully) to come of the fog. Just imagine walking through a cloud with a tree or two growing in it, and there's the picture for ya.
This is from a vista point on the Sunday hike. What do you think is out there, through the cloud?
Found on the tag on my tea bag at lunch today (trying to warm up after the hike) was this:
"All love that has not friendship for its base is like a mansion built upon the sand."
This is from a vista point on the Sunday hike. What do you think is out there, through the cloud?
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