Walk 219 happening tonight at the Clearwater Bridge. This is my mountain. My task for tonight. Walk over and the world opens up to you. Well, at least THIS part of the world.
The pirate ship is right on cue. Sailing back into port.
The view looking west, on the way back over the bridge. Pink skies illuminating on the quiet surf.
As the sun sets, the skies open up to reveal their brilliance. Tonight, the sky is on fire.
Flames of radiant sunlight burn on the horizon as I pause to get a self portrait. This one, well worth the wait.
Quiet. Peaceful... a quiet journey continues.
Walk 219 happening tonight at the Clearwater Bridge. This is my mountain. My task for tonight. Walk over and the world opens up to you. Well, at least THIS part of the world.
The pirate ship is right on cue. Sailing back into port.
The view looking west, on the way back over the bridge. Pink skies illuminating on the quiet surf.
As the sun sets, the skies open up to reveal their brilliance. Tonight, the sky is on fire.
Flames of radiant sunlight burn on the horizon as I pause to get a self portrait. This one, well worth the wait.
Quiet. Peaceful... a quiet journey continues.
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