Over the past few years, its become a tradition of sorts to go and visit the trumpeter swans as they migrate to nearby areas for a few months. They are so beautiful. This year we went on a cool day and watched them for a bit. As we sat patiently and quietly, we heard their soft trumpeting. The moment was simply breathtaking. Although this visit was a couple of weeks ago, when I think back to that time, I can hear their soft trumpeting, feel the crisp air and be in the stillness of the moment. Simple moments can bring immeasurable joy.