Think maybe it’s the fire up in Salida that’s giving me so much grief. Eyes’ve been on fire for two weeks.
Big winds all day today, so decided to drive up into the mountains and escape the keyboard for a while. Spent the afternoon chasing the South Platte around Deckers. Skies were overcast and the mountain was brown after the freeze last week, but the scenery was still unbeatable.
Many many dead trees on the burn scar up there left over from the Hayman Fire. Saplings coming on in some of the areas, but they’re a long long way from being trees.
Close on the new story draft. Think it’s gonna be okay. Might start something new tomorrow, just so I have something else in the hopper.
Looking forward to getting back to the gym.