I worked late today and didn’t have time for a proper hike, so I took my dog to the Mill Pond in Graeagle for a few laps.
It was one of those simply stunning mountain evenings with the setting sun casting its soft yellow glow and the clouds playing their dramatic role with flourish. Even the berries seemed brighter and more photogenic than usual.
After 11 years I still feel awe and gratitude that I get to live in such a mountain paradise. Tonight’s peaceful walk was yet one more reminder of how special a place this is.