Titan aka the Mermaid Moon
"we whose duty is wakefulness itself"
We hiked to the Forgotten Valley in Golden Gate Canyon. A quick thunderstorm came up behind us, and we took shelter at the historically preserved schoolhouse. I now want some porch swings like those.
So many wildflowers, butterflies, and quaking Aspens on our hike out.
Elsewhere in the park, we set up camp at our reserved site. We had adventures in cooking over a fire and made s’mores. Husband and the boys played Battleship in the tent. In the middle of the night I saw two shooting stars and heard coyotes calling to each other over great distances.
The very, very cold night was a whole other story.
I’m going hiking and camping today. Byeeeeee!
Only three more months until my husband’s brother is considered an adult and free to leave his parents’ house. Countdown to freedom from abusive religious fanatacism.