Mornings in the mountains are the best. The water is warm and the air is beginning to get real crisp. I can feel the seasons changing in my bones. I've even seen a few leaves changing too if you can believe it. Putting away the tent this morning was quite the cold process as the dew dripped off and down my neck. My loud shriek scared off a nearby elk and made Ende giggle. Mornings in the mountains are the best.