An Outdoors Girl at Heart

At 9000 feet elevation, we turned off Highway 165 into Rainbow Packing STation on a crisp cool Autumn afternoon. It is October 3 and I feel alive in anticipation of the hunt ahead of us.
We made the rustic cabin without electricity home for the next few days.

Photographers in masses line the long winding highway by 7 am.

Aspen Quakes stand regal in groves of thousands, dressed in their autumn gowns of orange and umber.
In such a magnificent theatre of Glory,
I sit silenced by Gods Hand on everything.