14 years ago today, a friend and I finished building a mountain-side swing. It had incredible views, was about a 2 mile hike to the sectet location. It was magical, to say the least.

Unfortunately, 3 yrars later, it was ruined by a spring, wet-slide, avalanche. The bench part is still sitting there, patiently waiting for a frame to be built, lugged up there, and hung again.

Someday, it'll swing again.