Today, with my friends occupied by other, urgent business, I found myself with some time to wander on my own. From Trestlebridge, I started riding to Bree, but maybe a third of the way there, cut east over some rolling green fields that seemed to go on and on in kind of a repetitive, boring way…
I got off the horse to look around – it pretty much seemed like grassland with a few spires of rock poking out – almost certainly boring. But then I came to a precipice from which I saw it. A BEAUTIUFUL, alpine clear lake, surrounded by green lush mountains and plants.
It feeds a majestic waterfall at one end that flows at the bottom of a gorge so deep it seems like it cuts through the world. What an amazing find. I believe I will go swimming in this beautiful lake.
It’s so alive! I love it!
How are things back home? Is everyone doing well? I hope so.