Darkness shrouds the road as I slowly make the long journey home from Crater Lake. It’s been a magical few days. As I weave around canyon corners I find a small sign for a wild flower garden. The sun is just starting to shine on the top of the mountain peaks, so I venture onto the trail to see Nature in morning’s first light.
Nothing compares to the solitude of morning dew in the chilly air. It’s my favorite moment of the day, and when everything aligns just so, you find that perfect spot to just sit and take in the beauty.
At least I hope you do. These moments are treasures to be bottled up in your keepsake jar. Preserved for the future, savored for generations to come.
I hope you get the Point.

Wench, bring my ale, what say you?

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