"Home is the place where, when you have to go there, they have to let you in."

-- Robert Frost

Monday, November 7, 2016

on the mountain

We took a tram up to the top of an adventure center near Bad Gastein and spent the day climbing peaks, trying our hand at a few different things and soaking in God's artistry.



We called this an "as. you. wish..." hill since it reminded us of the Princess Bride and one misstep would have us all rolling uncontrollably down it.



Charlotte made some wishes.



Linfords can't go twenty four hours without a little competition.





Crafts clinging to the side of a hill.







I want to go back to this spot right here, every single day.














Um ... an unsuspected picture of Celia. I did not check that background but laughed about how this looks like it should be some kind of cool record label. ;)


These were growing everywhere. They look so Seussical ... like truffulas.


And I'm a big fan of dandelions since I've been brought fistfuls of them since the dawn of time. These were orange and so unique.


My climbing partner.





Celia and Newel at the top contemplating the meaning of life.


Some points in time could be held on to forever.


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