The morning is, in my opinion, the first day of summer. The morning was perectly clear, cool, but balmy. It reminded me of the day I brought my son home from the hospital 12 years ago. It was a cloudless, perfect morning--like today. The view of the valley and of the lake from the bench was breathtaking. I live for mornings like this. I miss my trail, but the view today of the valley did me a solid. |