My fella leaves in a few weeks for his work on the coast, so we are packing in all the adventures we can.
This last weekend we went into the woods.
Actually, we went up a valley, into the woods, up and over a mountain:
Down to a lake:
And out a different valley to end up at the ranch I used to work at.
Along the way we saw mountain goats:
And heather in bloom:
And sunset on craggy peaks:
And a baby iceberg (I swam out and touched it! Very quickly!):
There are experiences in which you realize that all the choices you’ve made so far, even the ones that don’t seem to make much sense in the moment, have all led to you be in a certain place, at a certain time, and that it is perfection.