Sense of Wonder

Lindaa and I walked silently along the Cliffs of Mohr. It was Spring and Winter all at once...and so off-season that even Gifts of Mohr was closed.

Driving back to Logues, we rolled down the windows so as to better see, feel, smell and hear sunset, dusk, deeper darkness, rain, sleet, snow, manure, meadow, sea, animals, ocean.

It was one of those times that remains alive and enriches in every sense.