I had a vision recently. I was camping out in the mountains of Colorado for a couple of weeks with only one other companion. I don’t know how old I was. I don’t know where in the mountains. And I don’t know who my companion was. But I do know I was in the mountains, I was happy, and I was away from any distractions.
I’ve always been attracted to the mountains. Maybe it comes from my upbringing where I spent a lot of time in the Adirondack Mountains in Upstate NY. Or maybe it comes from the numerous trips out to Colorado and Utah that left me in awe. Whatever the reason is, I want to go back. I want to experience the mountains again. But not just for a weekend here and there. I want to spend some serious time in the mountains camping out. I want to…
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