another flight, smooth sailing all the way until the roller coaster landing onto denver's runway. such turbulence: you can see thunderclouds looming over an airport that reminds me of vast circus tents. a two hour shuttle ride to frisco, an overnight stay with my beloved robin (with his wounded wing on the mend after complicated surgery) at his new digs. behind the three story condo rental are meadows that were left after beetle kill devastated vast tracts of forest, all over this state. so sad. yet, the beauty remains, and wild flowers bloom in profusion right now.
a little blurry. it was early. jat lag prevails, as does the change in altitude: robin lives at 9,035 feet; breckenridge rests at 9,600. it feels very good to be back; it feels as though i left a few short weeks ago. tomorrow, my colorado creations begin. see what awaits? xo