"It ain't a race; take a space."
~Michael Weist, SH285
Driving home today, we were
surrounded with such beauty
it was difficult to take it all in.
One of the delights of SH285
is you get to enjoy so many
different geological changes
in just a couple of hours.
We enjoyed plains, foothills,
mountains . . . all decorated
in blues, distinct cloud
formations and all dancing
in the rain and breeze.
There were countless bison
and buffalo. We saw Black
Angus covering entire acres.
The calves were the cutest
E V E R! There were horses,
dogs and cats in the domestic
arena.
I swear, nervous wreck that
I often am, I spent a delightful
and peaceful weekend that
soothed my very soul.
Me thinks S285 needs to be
renamed, Heaven, and I need
to get my ass up there as often
as possible!
I'm promising myself a trip in
June, no matter what . . .
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