Jul 9, 2010


I've been dreaming of Alaska a lot lately. We left there in September of 2004 and there isn't a day goes by that I don't think of it at some point throughout the hours.  But the other day I vividly remembered my dream.  I was standing on a cliff looking out across the mountains. I could smell the fresh, crisp air. There was a breeze blowing my hair into my eyes, I reached up to brush it aside and I woke up. I still see those mountains. I'm content where I am in my life, however I miss the mountains.
Scrapped by CherShots
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~mel said...

What a pretty scrap page! I think it's time for a road trip ... hint hint ~ I'll volunteer my time as a back seat driver. If Alaska is out of the equation maybe some waterfall adventures in the UP would help???

Dar said...

You need to hike all the stairs at Tequamegon Falls, then Rainbow, then Dead Mans, go to the coast of one of our Great Lakes, like cold Superior, skip some rocks, watch for eagles, come home and we will go north.
Gorgeous bubblescape.

The White Farmhouse said...

Did you see my hubby there too? He dreams in Alaska also. One of these days we will go. I thought of booking a cruise for him and I the year the youngest one graduates from high school. Hopefully it won't be that long though!

Dee said...

Your dream sounds breath taking. Your scrap page is gorgeous!
I have never met anyone who spent time in Alaska that didn't desire to go back. Apparently Alaska's enchantment touches the soul.

Wishing you a lovely weekend!

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