Even tough it means getting up earlier than I might want, I think I will never tire of taking pictures of the 3 Sisters from my yet-to-be-built-treefort tree. This morning the valley was again socked in with fog.
After my photo session, I took Ferrari out to get the Sunday paper. I slowed the rig so I could hold my camera before we careened around the corner. Trask was having too much fun and did not want to stop.
The dogs waiting while I went across the road to the paper-box. They were a bit winded after our fastest 1/2 mile ever.
Trask drinking post run.