Bruffey Lane is in my heart
This tiny cabin on the hillside seems to be the perfect place for someone to write.
Through this gate lies the wilderness
Biking in past the 63 ranch, purchased in 1863 by Mr Bruffey.
Is that bear tracks?
Now that is an old sign
Come back to me …. come back ….
Facing the giants
Brome
To be explored later
