Lovely day on the mountain with friends.
I’m fascinated by the consecutive foggy evenings we’ve been having. I hear the ferry horns blowing from the Sound. Fog is mysterious, it draws us in and gives a completely different feeling to the night and trees. I look up, the leafless trees silhouette their breaking branches around the faint moon that wants to be […]
No matter the temperature, I will be there. Catching snowflakes on my tongue and the Pale Ale at the Lodge is a good reason to head up as well.