One of my favorite Artists - Alison Krauss singing Gravity
I left home when I was seventeen, I just grew tired of falling down, And I’m sure I was told, the allure of the road, Would be all I found. And all the answers that I started with turned out questions in the end, So years roll on by, And just like the sky, The road never ends.
And the people who love me still ask me, When are you coming back to town, And I answer quite frankly, When they stop building roads, And all God needs is gravity to hold me down.
You can rot or you can burn but either way, if you’re lucky, a place will shape and cut and bend you, will strengthen you and weaken you. You trade your life for the privilege of this experience – the joy of a place, the joy of knowledge gotten by listening and observing.
Went on a hike today after work in the rain. The trail goes by the old Eisenhower fishing cabin. Ike used to fish up here in the Fraser Valley. Just a short walk down a trail from his cabin is the Fraser River.
Here is Ike’s cabin:
Down in the valley is the Fraser River and the Union Pacific railroad tracks. Amtrack goes through here twice a day:
I live in the coldest county in Colorado - my neighboring town (and town I work in) used to own the title of Icebox of the Nation. But just now got a Weather Service Freeze Warning and it doesn’t include Grand County. It’s 62 degree right now, Summer is Over.
The Weather Service has issued a FREEZE WARNING
Colorado counties
MOFFAT, RIO BLANCO, ROUTT