Well, just got back from a few days with my dad in Colorado. I can remember going to the mopuntains as a little kid, mesmerized by the sheer majesty, imagining what it would be like to hike back in to the valleys and climb the peaks of each mountain that passed. As a young adult the the feeling is still the same, standing on top of the mountain and overlooking a beautiful scene. I still imagine what lies just over the next peak…I think that is good.