Sunday, September 17, 2006
Last week, we stole a glimpse of Pierre on his own hike through the mountains. He had comandeered a mountain goat to ease the burden of climbing the mountain himself. By the look on the goats face, we're still aren't exactly sure whether the goat was a willing alpen sherpa, but Pierre certainly looked to be enjoying himself.
Tuesday, September 12, 2006
On Kacey's 29th, we took her back hiking to the Albert Heim hut. No getting lost, no fists in the air, no soggy wet boots, just a delightfully exhausting trip into the mountains. And to boot, we had good friends who appreciated the work it took to get there. A perfect trip.
Its days like these that I think I could stay here much longer. If we could just transport the rest of our friends and family across the atlantic, it might just be a deal.