Run with the Wind
February 3th. It's Friday and a true FriYay this is. Today I'm going to explore the Black Mountains on horseback.
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Black Mountains
30 Knots on the Top
The wind is so forceful that I get blown to the side all the time. Even though it's broad, I'm still on ridge, so it seems a good idea to steady myself. I remember the forecast mentioning wind gusts of 30 knots ... yeahhh I think that's true.
Into the Void
The world is disappearing. With every breath the world becomes whiter. A greyish white, brought in on the wings of the wind. The top suddenly dooms up in front of me. It rises straight up from the mountain high in the air. What if I step forward … will I step through a portal into another world? I do it. I take those few steps…
In the Black Mountains
My heart tells me of ancient times...Darkness has made place for a new day and the first rays of sunshine lighten up the tops of the trees. It is early