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I’ve been taking walks in the country just about every morning since we moved
\nhere. I’m posting this pic because it seems to best summarize the nearby scenery.\n<\/p>\n
Our place is near the top of a local mountain range, so there aren’t many people
\nup here. The main road (don’t worry, this isn’t it) comes up from town, runs
\npast our place, turns into a one-lane stretch of pavement a few miles down,
\nthen goes back down the hill into San Jose. This morning, for instance, I walked
\nthat road for 60 minutes and had three cars pass me. <\/p>\n
Words and pictures don’t do proper justice. They can’t convey the sound of
\nsongbirds’ conversations or the feel of a breeze that might’ve gone ten thousand
\nmiles across the Pacific to get here. There’s no smell of fresh horse poop or
\ndamp dogs running in the yard.<\/p>\n
The gravel road here goes past a farm where a guy raises goats and sheep. When
\nI walked by the other morning, they started baying at me … like maybe they
\nwanted me to come by and catch up on the latest gossip.<\/p>\n
In town if you find yourself alone, you almost immediately feel lonely; maybe
\nit’s because there are so few creatures to keep you company. I can walk down
\na road up here and experience complete solitude for maybe 60 seconds at a stretch.
\nThere’s always some critter dashing through the underbrush, or a hawk soaring
\nway up there, floating on the thermals and waiting for that critter to do something
\nfoolish. <\/p>\n
What I love about the country is that it was here for eons before I came along,
\nand it’ll still be here for eons after I’m gone. Puts our puny little human
\naffairs in perspective. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
I’ve been taking walks in the country just about every morning since we moved here. I’m posting this pic because it seems to best summarize the nearby scenery. Our place is near the top of a local mountain range, so…<\/p>\n