Thanks!!
Sometimes patience and being provisioned to watch evening light shows turns out very sublime.
I consider myself very lucky to have been moved here by my dad when I was 8.
He got on at the Everett Boeing plant, moved out, worked a year and then flew home, bought a new 1968 Pontiac Catalina station wagon, loaded us and the bird into it and cross country we went.
We zig zagged here stoping and seeing cool stuff like Custers last stand and so on, I got my adventurous side from him 😀
I lived in NE Missouri and Wichita up till then, I remember being completely enamored of mountains on our trip out and I feel the same way over 50 years now.
I could have ended up a flat lander, Egads! 😳
