Longing for mountains

    I am longing for the mountains. A friend recently came back from a trip, and in the background of her pictures were the most amazing mountains. I could barely pull my eyes away.

    So maybe that’s what I need next, as far as travel. High mountains, soaring heights.

    Of course, I also know that once I go to the mountains, I will start to miss wide open skies.

    In any case, the longing is there — the first glint of a trip in the making. Soon.