We’re quite the little band of gypsies from time to time. I’ve already told you I have a somewhat restless side. Well, sometimes it gets severe cabin fever and I have to hit the road.
We were all set to go to east yesterday until the weather became questionable. But, since I’ve taken to planning vacations that are refundable I was able to change everything to head west instead.
A mouse is a mouse is a mouse after all.
Still, I couldn’t get the flights I wanted until Wednesday and that didn’t quite satisfy my hunger for checking out of our day-to-day routines.
Soooo . . .
I found a room in Estes Park to spend some time in my beloved mountains until we cross them tomorrow.
So here I am – having coffee and listening to the river as she makes her way to wherever it is she escapes to.
Yesterday we watched a moose navigate traffic . . .
and the young elk were everywhere.
I love being outdoors. I really think it’s the way we were meant to live.