Crisp Beginnings

Camping in the mountains is awesome.  It lacks the heat.  We are at about 7800’ elevation and at the end of June.  I wake up at 6am and it is a crisp 61 degrees.  But in the 70s by 8-ish, a perfect temp for our day.  

The morning serenade is the river rumbling just a few hundred feet away.  The sights and sounds would not be complete without the aroma of the evergreens.  A fragrance which can only be made better by blending in bacon and eggs on an outdoor griddle.

Today is a slow start day. Coffee with My Lovely, breakfast after 9 (with chipmunks at my feet) and a bike ride ahead. 

I'm loving the mountain camping.Baca lagi