The Pyrenees Again

…the mountains were all as I had remembered for a whole year. They give hope and beauty to the soul. They are everlasting beautiful and the air up there is like diamonds and the light is like all the rainbows put together and made crystal. Up there it is just a heaven for everyone. We go there and forget everything because it all does not seem so big anymore and we are just so happy to be there.

Pyrenees

There were mountains everywhere you looked. And it was fabulous, they could keep you awake at night with their presence. I kept the bedroom window open so their fresh air could strea, into the room with their presences. It felt like the Hall of the Mountain King, that there were essences or folk tales all about that lived in these high places.