As I deal with the funk of a slow-healing climbing injury, I must be grateful for so much in my life. I truly am blessed with a great wife, usually awesome health, a really cool dog, and the freedom and financial resources to explore our beautiful corner of the planet. I'll write more about injury later, but this is a post to celebrate the wonders of nature and our spiritual home, the East Side, as aficionados call it, that wild place between Carson City, NV, and Ridgecrest, CA. We got away for a few days and dreaded coming home. It was hard not to climb, but who can resist such places? Jodi took the photo above of a late spring iris below the ramparts of Mt. Humphrey and Mt. Emerson. Viva Sierras!
Sunday, May 31, 2015
Scenes from the East Side
As I deal with the funk of a slow-healing climbing injury, I must be grateful for so much in my life. I truly am blessed with a great wife, usually awesome health, a really cool dog, and the freedom and financial resources to explore our beautiful corner of the planet. I'll write more about injury later, but this is a post to celebrate the wonders of nature and our spiritual home, the East Side, as aficionados call it, that wild place between Carson City, NV, and Ridgecrest, CA. We got away for a few days and dreaded coming home. It was hard not to climb, but who can resist such places? Jodi took the photo above of a late spring iris below the ramparts of Mt. Humphrey and Mt. Emerson. Viva Sierras!
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