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.
Those boulders in your lovely image look like a playground. Just my type of rock climbing…
I was thinking of roping up. Bifocals really make me old and tottery.