Oh, Golden, how I miss you. From your fresh air and bountiful supply of dogs, to your training kayakers in Clear Creek; I miss it all. But more than that (not more than the dogs) I miss You. I miss your people and your food. Your kindness and smiles. I miss long walks on your pristine trail, your flowers and your community gardens. I miss your mountain with its School of Mines tattoo. But more than anything I miss the joy that you bring me. When I am in your center, I feel limitless. Your accessibility is beautiful and makes me feel free to do things that I cannot do otherwise. You give me the means to teach and to learn and to enjoy life more fully. I miss you, Golden, and I hope to see you soon on a more permanent basis.
Love and Smiles,