About twice a year, I start getting itchy, twitchy, and b…er,
witchy, and I know it’s time to get away from the city of concrete and back
into nature. I’m a country girl at
heart, and I need the trees, mountains, lakes, oceans, and wildlife to keep me
going. There is such beauty on God’s earth,
and so much that we still haven’t explored.
I once wrote a book for the Scrapbooking industry, and it’s all about
reflecting on God’s wonders. Alas, the
publisher folded before it was published, but I pull it out every so often to
reread it and remember how important it is to me to be in nature.
Last week my husband and I packed up the car, left notes for
the kitty-sitters, and headed to Colorado for a week. We drove straight through and reached
Colorado Springs about six a.m. We
started our vacation with a lovely breakfast with my author friend Jennie Marts
<waving at Jennie> and her husband.
We had a great time, and I’m so glad we had the time with them.
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After stuffing ourselves with toffee pancakes (!!), we
headed toward Mount Evans. We followed
the winding curves, stopping along the way to snap pictures of bighorn sheep,
small lakes, and anything
that caught our eye.
If you’ve never been there, but plan to go, be warned of scary-narrow,
winding roads that drop off into nothing except grass and rocks. I think my heart was in my throat most of the
way up…and back down. We reached the
top, but it was socked in with clouds and fog, snowing, very crowded, and I was
dizzy from the altitude, so we stayed long enough to snap a picture to prove we
had reached the top at 14,130 feet.