Tuesday, October 2, 2012

Hiking through an Aspen forest with its sights, smells and sounds is akin to a walk through heaven.  If the streets of heaven are paved in gold it is surely the gold carpet of Aspen leaves with the sun drifting through the tree tops onto that pathway lighting it into a golden light fitting for any king.
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