It's so different out here on the
plains. One truly doesn't seem
to be in Colorado.
I do love looking as far as the
eye can see. There is a not so
gentle wind blowing reminding
us who's boss! And, then comes
the rain. Naught gentle about it
either.
No electric or tech available.
One must entertain the mind
via conversation and reading.
Ever so glad I enjoy both. Still
as daylight dims, I must have
some thought as to how I can
read without the amenities.
Sooooo not going to happen!
The towns out here are small.
I find them interesting. I'd
rather enjoy going into the
local market or even the pub.
Can't help but wonder what
they would be like.
Methinks a walk, pre wind
and rain, is in order. Sweet
little rocks to be found and
God only knows how I love
them.
Alas, I won't be able to go
far. That whole 100 years
old thing is most likely to
kick in. Stil, naught wrong
with a short walk.
So loving the sunrises and
sunsets out here. They're
so different from what we
are used to.
Isn't it interesting how we
find beauty no matter where
we are?!
Feeling blest . . .
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