For 10 years I lived in New York in the West Village. There wasn't a day that went by that I didn't dream of sandstone under my feet instead of concrete; sagebrush in the air instead of burnt pretzels, fourteeners instead of skyscrapers.

I was going to stay in the City until I earned enough money to leave.

One day I realized I would never have enough money to leave.

So I left.
What's a fourteener?
ReplyDeleteMy bad- I'll add the link
ReplyDeletehttp://www.14ers.com/
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ReplyDeletei have a vertical limit of 11k
ReplyDeletebut i like looking at the higher ones.