When I was in high school in the 70's (yes, I'm ancient) I played my John Denver albums (yes, vinyl - I'm ancient) until they practically wore out. So when the opportunity arose I moved to Colorado. I was 19.
And I fell in love with the mountains.
I even learned to tolerate snow.
Hiking became a favorite pastime and has presented all kinds of surprises.
I moved a few years ago and have an 880 State Park at the end of my street.
And the view from my studio isn't bad.
And on that note ~ Mornin' from the studio, peeps!