ambling with the sheep

Hiked Jenkin's Crag with some misses today.
 
First: I love the word crag, it sounds like a haunted fisherman's wharf with spooky ghost pirates, all swampy and foggy and stuff. That's just what it sounds like.

Second: LAUGHING IS THE BEST!!! even if it puts me in a dire spot now and then.i'm about to pee my pants in this picture.

Third: I love finding a quiet place to think about things and feel them, especially when it has a green velvet carpet crawling all over everything and twisting trees and a twinge of freshness for breathing. 

Maybe it just felt nice to be part of an open landscape. It gets exhausting being in the city, passing all sorts of people on the street who don't care about and who you don't care about (that isn't very pious of me, huh) and having little else to look at in your immediate vision besides store windows and pavement and pigeons. Oh, I hate pigeons.

and lastly: I like sheep, 

even if they don't like me. whatever