Blues and greens of life.

I spent the long weekend in lovely Trout Lake. It's a tiny town in southern Washington where Dan grew up. Our days there were filled with good company and the beauty of undeveloped green hills.

Mt. Adams dominates Trout Lake's northern skyline, and people come from all over the country to live in its shadow. Some say the town is one of those thin places where the boundaries between the seen and unseen blur a bit. Others insist that there must be something in the water.