Elk Park

The last few Falls, my friend Ernie has invited me up to his family ranch in Elk Park and I’m always happy to go. It’s a neat place with huge granite boulders and lithe aspen trees sprouting together out of the hilly ground surrounding the old house.

It’s simple and straight-forward. Pure, almost. And my spirit is always renewed when I return.

 

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