It’s currently 36 degrees and windy. Yesterday’s high was 43 degrees, with an overnight low of 34 degrees.
The wind howled…
I left my loft in a whirl of thought and memory. Life up top was giving me a much-needed period of reflection. I walked around the lodge property, periodically coming back to the present to observe my current place in the world. It was a Monday. All my belongings fit into a backpack, and I was happy as a pig-in-mud tromping around the heart of a National Park. My definition of happiness had transformed, again. The clouds rolled in, deepening my thought and reflection…
Mt. Le Conte danced in the wind.