Leaning out over the top of the stone stairs at Morgan's Steep, I photographed the skeleton of a Queen Anne's lace cup, stepping slightly to my right to let a young man come up. He must have been bouldering, I thought.
I took another picture and heard a second fellow ask, "Would you like to go to the Milky Way?"
"Nah, thanks anyway!" the first answered and biked off.
When the questioner approached, I said, "I thought you said, 'Would you like to go to the Milky Way!'"
"No," he said and held out his hand, "would you like a Milky Way?"
I laughed.
"It's Halloween!" he added.
I accepted with pleasure.
He patted my shoulder, made eye contact, and said, "It's a great day to believe alive!" Then he trotted down the steps.
Yes, it is. A great day.
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