You get a bit blasé after a while then one day Wham! you get hit upside the head by a wonderful vista and you realise just how big a pile of rocks it is that you live in the middle of, and just how beautiful the random forces of nature are. Then you get back on with life until it happens again. Then they get covered with snow and its a little like rembrant has reached out from beyond the grave and rendered them in the most perfect chiarascuro to bring out the beauty that can hide in the dull rock colours under the flat midday sun. And its beautiful all over again.
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