Sawtooth Mountains - just entering the valley where Tom and I romanced while he was running a ranch, 40 years ago - am here for the memories.  visited one friend from those days today.  am staying at a place that has some memories too - the jury is out on whether this was a good idea or not - lots of guests here where I am staying, couples etc.  i am sure aware of my "just me" status, and tendency to not chat in that way lots of people do.  


only here two nights.  


(extras - a bar in the old funky crossroads kind of town of Stanley. i used to come up from Boise to camp, misbehave and dance my brains out, before T, and the friend and her dog, and another on her porch)