Pictures were taken on August 12, 2023.
About this blog:
We love traveling. We always capture tons of pictures from wherever we've been and we like sharing our traveling experiences with our friends. So, this is how this blog began - as short stories with pictures in an attempt to share where we've been and what we've seen. Even not stories , but just notes. Nothing serious and big. Mostly I'm writing these stories on a rush and sometimes even don't have time to re-read them. So, I apologize in advance for possible typos here and there. There can be some factual errors or inaccuracies and they even might be corrected one day. Don't hesitate to contact me if you find something that needs to be fixed and don't expect these notes to be a perfect novels ;) The stories in this blog are not in chronological order, but I will try to remember to put the date of the trip. So... welcome to this blog and, hopefully, you will find something interesting and have the same feeling we had when we were there. Let's go...
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Sunday, August 13, 2023
A Gray Day's Charm
Amidst the relentless blaze of the sun, a welcome respite arrived in the
form of a delightful gray-ish day last Saturday. Seeking refuge from
the scorching heat, I embarked on a journey to Central City, a
picturesque haven nestled in the mountains. The air felt fresher, the
colors softer - nature's own canvas muted in soothing tones. As I ventured
on a short hike, the atmosphere felt more tranquil, and I couldn't help
but appreciate the change in scenery.
The subdued hues that enveloped the landscape held a certain allure.
While the vibrant tones were temporarily hushed, the gentler palette
lent an air of serenity to the surroundings. It was as if nature herself
had decided to lower her voice, offering a reprieve from the sensory
intensity of bright days. Breathing felt easier, and I found solace in
the softer light that graced the scenery.
Despite the relatively scarce mushroom presence this year, a few
tenacious fungi managed to break through the earth's crust, adding a
touch of whimsy to the forest floor. These resilient beings reminded me
of nature's constant cycles—the quiet persistence with which life finds
its way even in challenging times.
The bumblebees, however, were far from taking a pause. They buzzed about
with fervor, diligently collecting honey from one flower to another,
fully engrossed in their important task. These small yet essential
creatures carried on, unaffected by the gray tones around them, painting
their own strokes of vitality amidst the muted backdrop.
A surprise awaited me in the form of yellowish aspen leaves scattered on
the ground. Not many... just a few... but...The changing foliage hinted at the impending arrival of
fall, even at this mountainous altitude. Soon, the hills would echo with
the russet tones of autumn, inviting a new chapter of natural beauty to
unfold.
As I strolled along, I encountered the gentle elegance of bluebells in
full bloom—a sight that caught me off guard. These delicate wildflowers,
with their simple yet elegant heads, seemed to defy the timeline of the
seasons. Their presence was a testament to nature's subtle surprises,
reminding us that there is beauty to be found in every corner,
regardless of the calendar.
The hike, although brief, was a welcomed escape from the norm. After a
couple of hours spent amidst the soothing tones and gentle ambiance, I
headed back home. There's a time for leisure and a time for
responsibilities, and this excursion had been a delightful blend of
both. The foraged mushrooms I gathered during the hike had a delicious
fate awaiting them - a savory dinner that marked the culmination of this
day's adventure.
So, as the gray day came to a close, I couldn't help but reflect on its
charm. In its subtlety, it had bestowed upon me a sense of calm and
tranquility. As the sun dipped below the horizon, I bid farewell to the
mountains, grateful for the brief respite they had offered—a pause in
time where nature's softer side revealed itself, painting a unique and
enchanting portrait of the world around us.
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