Saying goodbye

“Everything is flowing — going somewhere, animals and so-called lifeless rocks as well as water. Thus the snow flows fast or slow in grand beauty-making glaciers and avalanches; the air in majestic floods carrying minerals, plant leaves, seeds, spores, with streams of music and fragrance; water streams carrying rocks… While the stars go streaming through space pulsed on and on forever like blood…in
Nature’s warm heart.”

– John Muir

No matter how far away I am, this place will be in my pocket, wherever I go.

And so, on our bold adventure we go.