These words of Lord Tennyson seem to have some meaning here.
We are not now that strength which in old days
Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are---
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
A weather window seems to be opening up during the first part of next week that will allow me to travel north to Idaho, my next destination. I will post when I have definite plans.
2 comments:
Looking forward to news and pictures from the next part of your journey. The northern rockies/plains have thus far eluded me.
You gotta love Tennyson. Have fun poking around new territory.
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