Happy Trees!

I have a great many happy memories involving mountains and trees.  Just looking at them still makes me happy.  When I was on my mission in the Dominican Republic, my companions and I took a personal day and went on a hike.  It was hot and invigorating!  We crossed a small stream and came upon a hill with an open field surrounded on all sides by lush jungle.  It was breathtaking.  All you could see was a million shades of green below baby blue skies and cotton ball clouds.  The breeze was cool and sweet.  Out in the middle of this field sat a massive mango tree.  We climbed up and laid out on the huge branches and helped ourselves to arms full of mangos.  Later that afternoon back in our apartment the air filled with more sweet smells as we eagerly awaited the mango cobbler that I had created.  That was a good day!

Please post a comment or a picture of a happy memory or thought perhaps regarding mountains or trees.