If a small blue genie came and asked me if I’d like to move to the mountains tomorrow, I would probably say, “And how!” I’m not sure why this is. Maybe it’s because the landscape is so foreign to this eastern edge of the prairie girl. I’ve spent plenty staring at lakes it’s true — but the blue sky and the mountains just puts me in a freaky trance.
Grandpa John had Colin taking pictures with Grandpa’s “not best” camera — which was much nicer than our best camera. Here’s one Colin took while I just stared at the mountain.