Cloudy, Foggy, Misty
The views would be spectacular if it weren't so cloudy. There were but a few rain drops, so I didn't mind. The fog and mist blowing through the trails on the way down had a mystical quality, though. As I sat at the summit, I took deep breaths, and I suddenly found myself in a perfect state of peace and tranquility. I needed that. . .
posted by Skrambled Egghead Reborn @ 7:59 PM
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