Aspen takes your breath away, and it’s not the altitude. It’s the majesty of the Rocky Mountains.
A couple hours after I arrive, Carla, Paul and I are stretched out on a blanket enjoying a picnic and fine wine.
We’re joining other music lovers for a free concert.
It’s magical. Gazing at the sky through the shimmering silver leaves, stress slips away.
The mood and the music even has the same calming effect on the dogs.
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I GET YOU ARE TRAVELING, TRAVELING..BUT.IS THERE A THEME OR ARE YOU JUST FOLLOWING YOUR ‘RED BALLOON?” LOOLS LIKE LOADS OF FUN..
A LITTLE JEALOUS IN L.A.
M.E.
I am kvelling over your travels with & to family–I have always delighted in your relationship with your kids and it seems like your relationship with Carla & Paul is ideal. The utterly deep & mutual love and respect is palpable.