In Utah, we hate this hill. First we chopped down all its
trees, then we started mining it for gravel, finally we began building
impossibly large houses on the top. One can only hope that the weight
of the houses will put this hill out of our misery.
One of the high points of living near mountains is watching
them turn read and gold in the sunset.
I used to live in an apartment with very large windows, and
slept beneath one of them. I was intensely aware of the change of seasons
and phase of the moon. Now, I'm intensely aware of the phase of oil
refining.[NOTES]
The cat helped me pick out this tripod. She knows her camera
equipment.
wget -rp to finish.