Mistwalker
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Woke early this morning to pouring rain, went to vote, and then went for a ride through the misty mountains in the cold autumn rain with a lot of old memories playing on the big screen in my mind. The rain slowed to a heavy mist and it looked like a good time for a walk through the woods and find a place to sit and think in peace.
Wandering along a shelf I wandered my way back to one of my favorite small streams . Sitting there by a largish pool, the melody of all the small falls above and below me trickling into leaf littered pools was zen like. The only thing missing was a crackling fire to warm by. I had easy tinder laying around in the area, just needed a fire pit to vector the warming heat where I wanted it.
Of course the wet wood produced a lot of steam at first.
But the flames came soon enough
For a little while I had a nice view.
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Wandering along a shelf I wandered my way back to one of my favorite small streams . Sitting there by a largish pool, the melody of all the small falls above and below me trickling into leaf littered pools was zen like. The only thing missing was a crackling fire to warm by. I had easy tinder laying around in the area, just needed a fire pit to vector the warming heat where I wanted it.


















Of course the wet wood produced a lot of steam at first.



But the flames came soon enough




For a little while I had a nice view.



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