two mountains, two loves

Yesterday Mont Blanc was out in all its glory creating more than an ahhhhhhhhhh moment. I had a boss that once told me to come to his office fast. I thought I'd done something wrong and rushed down the hall, but all he wanted to do was to show me Mont Blanc, which had been hiding for weeks in winter gray.

I tell Rick that Canigou is his mistress. It is visible as we drive to Perpignan or even as we walk in certain places in the village. It, too, has a beauty with its snowy peaks.

Both mountains remind me of how lucky I am to live in such beautiful places. I am in love with Geneva. I am in love with Argelès.