Back to classics

I used to love classical music and hold it dear as the Old Testament. Over time I drifted toward newer and more fashionable stuff. The Beatles looked so adorable that it’s hard not to adore them. It’s disappointing, however, to watch how they changed at some point (almost suddenly) and were no longer cute. Lately I returned to Bach and found myself in love again.

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I have never fallen out of love with these stairs at Buck Ridge, though. They seem easy today. Here I am. Almost half way up. The details of the terrain have been surveyed, and paths well made. I just need to follow the blue paint (blaze) all the way through.