trouble down below

_LME4835-smThe spring Milky Way over a frozen lake.

This isolating, quarantining, whatever you want to call it is going to kill me. Lisa and I have been looking at each other with tiger eyes. Luckily she knows how to run away from me. I shaved my beard, that made Lisa happy. Lisa says I have Ron Duguay hair and Bobby Clark’s smile, her two favourite hockey players growing up. Desperate times call for desperate measures. If it means me not putting my teeth in so be it.

The valley bottom is all upset, yet the sky still marks time and reminds us where we stand. I feel comfort in that.

Once this is all over, I’m going to get in shape so I can catch Lisa anytime I want. Till then, fortunately, she pretends to trip up once and awhile.

One thought on “trouble down below

  1. mountaincoward

    Yep – I can see more than one person snapping – and one of ’em’s gonna be me! I’m actually having visions of all my favourite bits of hills and we’ve only just started being locked in over here. I’m grumpy all the time and resentful of everything and everyone. By the end of a year of this, I’ll be completely cuckoo!

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