Mountian February 15, 2008
Posted by Joe in Mountian.add a comment
The first time I had ever seen a mountain, I was about ten years old. My parents took my sisters and me to New Hampshire. The three of us were amazed at how big they were. We parked along side the highway, got out of the car and just kept looking up. I thought, “these were some big hills.” I was awe struck at the beauty and magnificence of nature. Years later, i got the chance to ski down some of those same hills. While at the top, I stood awhile and took in the awesome view before I began my journey down.
