Some have Psychiatrists Robert Redford has Utah

Still on nursing duty in the high country. The patient is improving slowly. Sister G has flown in from Florida to assist in patient care. In the afternoons I walk or bike for items to prepare for dinner. The mountains rise in the east like a movie set. Spandex bikers zoom by, heads down, legs pumping. Joggers trot by with the universal grimace. Tonight is supposed to be the last night of good weather. Snow blows in tomorrow. The Florida girl in me is apprehensive about navigating in the white fluff. I remember running in it years ago and falling down when the snow clogged my cleats.