Hope Valley Reflections

Hope Valley is one of my favorite places to visit for a quiet escape. I have climbed the mountains, ridden the passes, fly fished the lakes and streams and camped in many locations. This particular morning epitomized the tranqulity that engulfs this magical place. The still air on the edge of approaching weather; the softness of the meadow grass in late Fall; the mirrored reflection of mountains ad clouds on a meandering river. This is a scene I want to walk into and take a big breath of fresh mountain air. Join me?