Not Worthy

I had planned today to hike up Mt. Sentinel, this time with the proper camera equipment; however, the unplanned part of the day was having the class I left for the hike from discuss British Romanticism, namely Wordsworth's definition of the sublime. Although I can't say I experienced what Wordsworth did atop the Alps, I do know that being up that high is like nothing else. The irony of Wordsworth's name come into play here, no word's are worthy of the feeling and experience felt looking out across the Rockies, into the valley that holds Missoula.