but look how that little fairy house glows!
Here are a few pics from my walks in Mt. Lake.
Years ago, I traded in my treadmill for a dog.
She was a beagle named Dorie, and she turned me into something I hadn't been before: a walker. Nearly every day we ventured out into the roofless world, and nearly every day we made discoveries that could be made nowhere else but at that particular place, in that particular moment.
Dorie has passed out of this world, but in my heart she is still eagerly tugging me outside, to see what awaits.
Read Dorie's Story here.