When you live in the mountains, returning home is a more moving experience. The long, winding roads obscure the sights you are longing to see until the last minute and your emotions are held in check. Around the last bend in the fading light you stop to take in the feelings that are held in the settling mist and you are reminded that this is where you belong.
When you live in the mountains, returning home is a more moving experience. The long, winding roads obscure the sights you are longing to see until the last minute and your emotions are held in check. Around the last bend in the fading light you stop to take in the feelings that are held in the settling mist and you are reminded that this is where you belong.