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I went to gentle yoga at the end of the workday Thursday and came back into the hallway outside my office afterward to find this delightful note affixed to my boots. Who’s the post-it elf? A delightful friend that I work with whose name starts with D (the handwriting was a sure giveaway).
Caption anyone?
UPDATE:
“‘The brave little giraffe made it to the top of mount sneakers, cocking his head slightly so he could catch the lovely mountain breeze blow in between his ears and horns. ‘oh, my,’ he thought, gazing from the peak into the great unknown. ‘how beautiful.'” —Caption from the Letter K
A few weekends ago, I hiked Monument Mountain with my dear friend Liora. It was a beautiful day—perfect for summit sitting, wandering, talking, tree climbing, and goofiness.
Liora and I
Eating apples (from the tree of knowledge?) at the summit.
Looking off into... the distance? the future?
Tree-climber or PhD? Both!
Homage to the Karate Kid.
Yay!
Then, the other day I finally made my way over to East Mountain. There’s a delightfully tucked-away trail down the road, a steep climb, then a ladder up a big rock to a view of Great Barrington, the Berkshire Mountains, and the Catskills beyond. I was in a reflective, contemplating kind of mood, so the solo walk up, lunch hour (and mountain/sky/cloud-gazing) on the rock, and walk down without seeing other humans was perfect. Cell phone photos follow.
View from East Mountain
Boots on the rock.
Giraffe sighting!
