Really nice. ~r

Thanks, Joan, glad you enjoyed this.

COS, your wonderful piece makes me think of the first NH mountain I climbed, Mt. Chocorua, and the thoughts of vast space below upon reaching the summit.

Thanks. I needed a uplift post.
It sure can be the pits @ O.S.?
I saw that I good bumped two.
On the Open Salon Feed Oho!
We can all aspire to leave the`
`
dark abyss. I will read 3 X's.
I hope the Obits ref O.S. sirs.
Leave out the cross-dressing.
Obit can omit Kerry's habits.
If he is gravely ill we can pray.
Why does he prey and stoop?
I am bewildered as Santa C..
Con C. may hire a good cook?
We order mashed butter-potato.
I hope this comment goes away.
I get melancholy if I 'hit' button
2
or
3 X's
Kerry?
katydid?
no blame
Katy and
CoyoteOldStyle.
I feel like howling.
I go to Shepardstown.
I might get a gal of milk.
I barter greens for milk.
Goat milk helps me sleep.
Let's dream we on `Summit.

Those last five lines are absolutely transcendent!

Nothing so beautiful as standing atop Mt. Washington looking down through the snow to the Lake in the Clouds. Grand post. The edge is always a fine place.
Rated.

Designanator, it's a familiar place to be and quite a rush, isn't it! Thank you.

Art, it's always good to see you and I agree that we should dream on.

Procopius, thank you so much. It's a rare and lovely place to be.

Scylla, I will admit that I have yet to get to the top of Mount Washington. I tried to take the Cog Railway for my 50th birthday but the traffic gods conspired against me and I've yet to make another expedition. Maybe soon when the fall colors arrive...

You know, when I look at that text up there, I have the weirdest urge to try to see a face in jagged vertical edge of text on the right there. :)

Maybe you're seeing the Old Man of the Mountain, Kent. Or maybe you just need to go to bed!