Wonderings: are the stars our destination?
Aside from a few forays to France, the furthest my maternal grandparents travelled was Pembrokeshire, Wales (repeat visits to a wind-buffeted static caravan in Croes-goch,
Aside from a few forays to France, the furthest my maternal grandparents travelled was Pembrokeshire, Wales (repeat visits to a wind-buffeted static caravan in Croes-goch,
Aside from a few forays to France, the furthest my maternal grandparents travelled was Pembrokeshire, Wales (repeat visits to a wind-buffeted static caravan in Croes-goch,
Keine Menschenmassen, keine Schlangen. Keine Aussicht, die von Sessellifttürmen und Schneepflüglern übersät ist. Nur der peitschende Wind, der auf 10.000 Fuß erforderlich ist, und ein
Pas de foule, pas de queue. Pas de panorama parsemé de tours de télésièges et de chasse-neige. Juste le coup de vent nécessaire à 10
No crowds, no lines. No vista dotted with chairlift towers and snow plowers. Just the whip of wind that’s requisite at 10,000 feet and a
No crowds, no lines. No vista dotted with chairlift towers and snow plowers. Just the whip of wind that’s requisite at 10,000 feet and a