The weight of the world fell here
Upon the moss and grasses of slopes
Softened by the rain and time spent
Wandering the mountain trails
I took this some years back while walking the hills around Chester. I am now reminded of that time and place, the companionship, the cold and the heat of my own body as we tackle the gradient and share out time together.
My inner thoughts tell me there is nothing more to the image than what I make of it. Without the photo I would still remember.