WASHINGTON — “Sometimes you have to watch somebody love something before you can love it yourself…as if they are showing you the way.
It never fails. Every October, as soon as I bail Goldie out of her chainlink storage prison, the weather turns to shit.
Ah, another glorious summer in Lovely Ouray has sifted through the hourglass of our time on earth. The breeze has noticeably stiffened after flipping a 180. It meanders down from cooler climes in the arctic Northwest…cold enough that I should slip on some long pants. But I don’t.
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