We walked to Bumdeling at six this morning to watch the world wake up:
The sun rose. On the way up the mountain snow was muted pink. On the way down it glistened white:
We looked down over Yangtse as it stirred from a sleepy town's slumber:
You will remember the covered bridge I cross each day on my way to school. The rounded building is the Karmeling hotel cum bakery where we buy bread:
The collection of red roofs is my school:
One the way home we came across a murder of ravens, the national bird. I thought of Mount Saint Vincent:
The sun rose. On the way up the mountain snow was muted pink. On the way down it glistened white:
We looked down over Yangtse as it stirred from a sleepy town's slumber:
You will remember the covered bridge I cross each day on my way to school. The rounded building is the Karmeling hotel cum bakery where we buy bread:
The collection of red roofs is my school:
One the way home we came across a murder of ravens, the national bird. I thought of Mount Saint Vincent:
We were home by 7:45.
there are no words to describe the beauty of the land thank you for sharing these with us
ReplyDeleteyou are right ravens equals MSVU
love Mom B
What a perfect morning activity activity! I love being awake while everyone else is still dreaming.
ReplyDeleteYou are so lucky to have such a woderful, beautiful, nature filled back yard to explore.
ReplyDeleteDad M
Out for a walk and home by 7:45am. Wow!
ReplyDeleteYou must be learning from your proximity to those monks. Early rising is one of their tenets
Mom M