
Notes from the Mountain - Issue No. 4
š This one didnāt go as planned...Ā -Ā Some details may be slightly exaggeratedā¦
Summit of Mt. Princeton (14,196')ā July 2015
This climb is also known as:
The one where Merle lost the trailā¦
The one where he led Joi (my BFF) and I straight down through a loose boulder fieldā¦
The one where we slipped, slid, and very nearly didnāt make it down in one pieceā¦
And the one where we eventually fell, landed in cactus, were shaken, scratched up, and at least one of us sitting there crying for a minute picking needles out of her hand before we could even laugh about it.
And when we finally caught up with him, he was leaned up against a rock, completely relaxed, smoking a cigar.
Some details may be slightly exaggeratedā¦(except for the cigar part š)
The funny thing is ā if you ask each of us about that day, youāll get a completely different story.
Same climb.
Same mountain.
Completely different experience.
And I think thatās part of why certain scents stick with people. Not because theyāre āthe bestā, but because they remind you of something specific.
A place.
A moment.
A version of something you remember differently than anyone else.
What one person reaches for every dayā¦another person might never pick up. And thatās exactly how it should be.
And sometimes, it just depends on the season youāre in.
If you're ready to try something for this season, check out some of our newest from our spring lineup: HERE
Most of the time, itās not about finding something better.
Just something that fits where you are right now.
From the Trail:
A short reflection inspired by the outdoors.
āThe same place can mean something different depending on when you return to it.ā
More soon,
Dianne
Bring the outside in.


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