I am too tired to find my own photos right now, but that up there is the back porch of Cloud Cap on Mt. Hood. My dad was a member of the mountain rescue group that holds the lease on the place in exchange for using it as a volunteer rescue base. Someone brought up some “zero-gravity” chairs for the porch a few years back. Get me set up in one of those, either on a warm day, or bundled up in a down sleeping bag on a cooler day, with the sound of the wind in the trees and the smell of the forest in the air, hand me a cup of French press coffee, and I’m in reading heaven.