Yesterday, late afternoon, Jack and I headed back up to Roan. I couldn’t pass up the chance to see those blooming rhododendrons one last time before the season was over. And well, there is this pizza place and bakery that is top notch, and I just had to go back. It wasn’t foggy this time, but it was definitely cold enough for a fleece. There were clouds and sun and lots of bees doing their thing. I loved it still. The air there was so fresh and clean. Because it was mid-week and past peak, there were hardly any people in the gardens. Standing in the look out areas and seeing those beautiful, blue mountains was a reminder of the grander scale of creation in comparison to “us humans.” It reminded me of how big God is when I feel so small. It was just like how I feel with my toes in the sand as I look out at the vast ocean when I’m at the beach. God always has lessons for me in nature when I take the time to look and to listen. That is another reason why I take so many photographs. I want to study them later and remember the lessons. I wanted to share just these three pics of the views on this post. I took other photos that deserve their own post later.