Melancholy. With the onset of blink-and you-miss-it daylight time (dark-thirty time), my old arch enemy SAD (Seasonal Affected Disorder) kicked in. I'm coping with the malady by being in the sunlight as much as possible. I practice pretending I'm a plant. Now if I can get photosynthesis down, my food bill would be water, oxygen and sunlight.
(I'd sneak in a brew for the essential minerals).
Arches National Park and the Devil's Garden hike always cheer me up. It worked again today.
From Moab, Utah enjoying Happy Hour with an IPA.
Jeff
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