October 30th, 2013
The letter is P, for Peaks
Here are the peaks of the Rocky Mountains as I flew Westjet across them, late this morning*
Come Fairies, take me out of this dull world
for I would ride with you upon the wind
and dance upon the mountains
like a flame!
William Butler Yeats
*home from a lovely wedding - when we flew out it was all cloud and fog
For more interesting takes on the letter P, go here to see what Mrs. Nesbitt and Roger Green
and all their perpetual helpers have to offer.