I've never lived in mountains, but I've visited the Rockies several times (Colorado, Utah, Wyoming and New Mexico), cycled in Napa-Sonoma once, and we live in the Appalachian foothills and frequently travel south to Virginia, West Virginia and Kentucky. To me, while the western mountains are definitely awe-inspiring and I love to visit them, I'm a country girl at heart, and for me it's all about the land. I just could not live somewhere so dry and austere. I wrote a poem about it once (it was a love poem actually, using contrasting lands as metaphor for before and after finding love, but anyway) - the line went "life's blood clawed from parched earth, each blade of grass proof of a battle won."
So for me, for a place to live, it's the eastern mountains hands down, the dripping of water off leaves in the morning, the loamy smell of the earth, the deep cover of fallen leaves, daffodils and mushroom hunting in the springtime, the intense smells of honeysuckle, blackberry and rose blossoms in summer, the lush gardens in the lowlands, fireflies in July lighting up the trees as bright as the Las Vegas skyline.
Sorry Gray, you caught me at a homesick moment.
