I’m infatuated with Mt. Rainer. Everyday when I’m in Washington, I’m looking to see if the “mountain is out.” When it is out – it’s awe-inspiring. The magnificent grandeur, majesty, and splendor never cease to capture-my-breath with each day this towering monticle is visible. When I fly home, I twist in my seat until the mountain-view finally fades from sight. That’s how it was when I flew home this week. I’m always torn between staying in the PNW that I love, and my homeland of birth.
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