At this past weekend's Yoga & Hiking retreat in Big Sky, we had a spectacular moose morning. Before breakfast, a big bull meandered around our cabins. After breakfast, we were treated to a visit from a mama moose and her baby. We watched them for some time, at times giggling with glee at our good fortune, at others in silent appreciation, when I think many of us were thinking the same thing: the divine in me recognizes the divine in you. Namaste. It was magical. A magical Montana moose morning. And then, the bull came back for an afternoon nap next to one cabin. The baby looks so happy in the top picture...or maybe he's just OMing.
Labels: Hiking, Montana, nature, Yoga