It's been a very long time since I've seen Crater Lake in person. 1994 I believe. It's remains one if the most beautiful sights my eyes have beheld. The blueness of the water collapses the heart in a moment of utter perfection. To see it brings me as close to God as this non-believer can ever get.
Tracy would love the spot I found: breezy, in the shade of lovely pines, overlooking that heart-stopping blue. I'm glad she's here, but it's so hard to leave her behind.
