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I am really happy to be home after a long trip, to sleep in my own bed and be greeted at the door buy a wife and dog who missed me…well it doesn’t get better than that. Here are a couple of pictures from my time.

PS thanks for a you who read my blog, its nice to know you are keeping up on my exciting life.

PSS I finished survivor, and zen and the art of motorcycle maintenance and was really happy with both books, I am thinking about starting to read more modern books, with authors who are still alive.

This is Mount Adams (At 13,941 feet in altitude, Mount Adams is ranked as the 66th highest mountain in the state of Colorado, according to wiki)and maybe Crestone Peak

Check out the wind at the peaks…over 100mph according to our helicopter pilot who happened to be flying up in it.

Here is a taste of what is to be me, I live a hard knock life, what ever that means to a person like me.

This week has been so long and its only tuesday. Jen is going to ohio this weekend and I am thinking about going camping by myself. I could also go back to my parents but its a longer drive for that.

I also took my first helicopter ride today, very smooth.

Twinstar

 

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Who, if I cried out, would hear me among the angels' hierarchies? and even if one of them suddenly pressed me against his heart, I would perish in the embrace of his stronger existence. For beauty is nothing but the beginning of terror which we are barely able to endure and are awed because it serenely disdains to annihilate us. Each single angel is terrifying. And so I force myself, swallow and hold back the surging call of my dark sobbing. Oh, to whom can we turn for help? Not angels, not humans; and even the knowing animals are aware that we feel little secure and at home in our interpreted world.