I hope you’ll check in here from time to time, to join Hubby and me on a few of our adventures from past to the present. I’ll be updating this page as time permits. To navigate into different travels of your particular interest, click onto the colored links:
My Wintersong
In our lives there are moments of great beauty that are so fragile, so transitory, that to experience them is pure joy. To share them is to know the essence of living (GWEN JAMES)
My Wintersong 
Mother nature never fails to deliver; we are just roadside attractions compared to the majestic beauty of the streams and mountains that surround us. The trip on the Heber Valley railroad was so “Americana” — seeing the red barns and stacks and rolls of hay and horses grazing and swing sets in backyards — it is comforting to see and to know that our country is so beautiful.