Oh how I love that old John Denver song. Especially now that it is autumn, and the cool crisp air and golden aspen are quivering and falling. I can hear the elk bugleing (how do you spell that anyway?) in Rocky Mountain National Park.
Not bad when I am suffering from 90+ degree heat here in Texas. Lord how I wish I could move to Colorado one day. I actually cried looking at your pictures today. What a sapp I am. I love Texas, but I sure wish I could afford to move to your incredibly beautiful state! (and take Austin's funky music scene with me!)