The basics stay the same but the colors change. And you never know what to expect. I love the Rocky Mountains.
We took a two-day, 20-mile hike through the Rawah Wilderness for Steve's 25th Birthday this past weekend. It was moderately difficult, and if it wasn't for him, I may not have had the courage to press on. Press on. He challenged me. We made it over Grassy Pass (11,250 feet!) and onward to camp at Lower Sandbar Lake.
Blue skies. Not a soul in sight. Quiet moments. Reflection. Hope.
Happy Birthday, honey - I love you!
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