its not the panoramic views i miss

July 24, 2011

its the red dust, the smell of pine and the winds high above me. the burden of a heavy backpack and the 105 degree heat of an Arizona late spring. Listening quietly to the footsteps of my husband ahead of me. And hours before sundown. its just us.

its not the panoramic views I miss.

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