Day 810:
If I was smart I’d have spent the day today at home recovering from being pushed off a cliff by a horse.
Instead I went right back out there and worked on removing the cliff so it wasn’t a danger.
Got right back on the horse, one might say, except then I’d have to kick one off a cliff for such a bad joke.
Weather’s nice, the horse wasn’t anywhere around, and from up on the cliff I got a good view of the ground to the east of the mountains. I’m up so high that almost everything is perpetually covered in snow, though on the edges of the picture are a few places where the elevation’s dropped enough that the snow isn’t snow anymore.