I agree, Freddi. Wind can be a life changer, allow us to breath, and impart new life on us.

I also feel a tremendous amount of respect for the wind.

I could go into the metaphorical and tell you that I feel that a good strong wind is always trying to tell me something, if I listen. I am always unsure of what it is, but I still try to capture the message.

But especially when I am in the mountain, wind is the one thing I am usually concern the most (assuming no ice). I have never been in the situation, but I am convinced that a good gust could blow you away, or at least turn a hike into a complicated situation. Then when I was riding bicycles, wind was always either a blessing or a course, depending on how it was blowing.

Thank you for stopping by, Freddi. I need to read some more of your stuff, I really enjoyed. It is just that life is killing me here lately.

Cheers,

Pablo