Yesterday, we stole away for a nice long hike among the big, big rocks. It was breathtakingly beautiful all around. And of course I was lucky enough to be out with The Man and The Boy (aka YaYa) who are even more beautiful inside and out.
I freaked out trying to follow YaYa up to a higher vista point where the view was spectacular but my fight-or-flight instincts were kicked into full tilt. And the thing is, it wasn’t nearly as high as the rock these guys were on. Then again, we didn’t have any ropes.
Wes says
boys were born to climb.