a million pebbles

Living in the mountains. Right now as I post this, it is pouring. The last big rain melted most of the snow that had been lying around for about a week. Storms have a different take up here in the mountains. I’m still getting use to it. You trade sidewalks and streetlights for 100 foot tall trees and deer in the front yard. You trade car horns for chainsaws. You trade someone trying to steal your catalytic converter at four in the morning for bears rummaging around in garbage cans left out. It’s pretty wild.