Mount Tom

The only thought in my mind Sunday morning was

 "I want to go somewhere."

As I am trying not to miss the all the lovely things across the Atlantic, I have become more determined to appreciate the little treasures that are right under my nose. 

Sunshine and state parks are nothing to complain about.

Mr. M and I went to Sibley State Park to ascend Mount Tom,
a lookout on high ground in the middle of grassland prairie.

Nothing short of a spiritual, inspirational and recreational experience!

 {excuse the amount of skin, it was hot and Mr. M gets very affected by the heat}

 I can see for miles and miles and miles.

 Ah, the foreboding future awaits! 

Rather dismal trends.
Better run.!