A Sunday Drive

Sunday I took a drive on some of Grandpa's property across the river.  Even though Grandpa is gone, and it's been handed down to family... I will always think of it as his.  I roll down the window's, shut the radio off and just drive.  No cars, no people, no noise, except the rushing creeks, and the sounds of nature.  I drive and I remember.  

 

Half way up my drive, I stopped and took some pictures of our valley below.  So peaceful to be up a mountain alone.  

Except, for when I start to freak myself out and wonder if I turn around, if a bear or cougar is going to be standing right behind me.  Which thankfully hasn't happened... yet.  :)