Had a nice morning in the meadow at Squaw. Not a cloud in the sky and temperature is just right. I remember being young and walking as far into the meadow as I could go before my feet got soaked and then I would scale the fence and make my way back to dry land. It smells sometimes in the meadow, but I don't mind. There aren't too many people out there. Today there was a breeze and 2 cars pulled over to take photos from this spot. Sometimes people sit on the bike trail and paint this view. When I come home from trips I get butterflies when I turn the corner and this is what I see, hopefully covered in snow.