Standing under the sky towering. Every now and then, we find a spot where we feel right sized in the moment and space. This is one of those times ten.

Never thought we would find the courage to cross the bridge, make the turn, stand the post, and then present the gifts. It’s a great today in theSpace out here on the RoadtripN catching glimpses of Owderblue.

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