Sunday, December 29, 2013

A Modern Myth - A Sneak Peak

Blue skies metamorphosed into afternoon thunderstorms. The weather somersaulted across the highest peaks in the lower forty-eight states. Lying in the back bedroom of our cabin snuggled in the cleavage between Sierra Nevada peaks, we listened to rain pounding on the roof and watched small rivulets swarming off huge granite outcrops in the avalanche chute behind the cabin.