“Beauty, like ice, our footing does betray; Who can tread sure on the smooth, slippery way: Pleased with the surface, we glide swiftly on, And see the dangers that we cannot shun.”– John Dryden (appointed England’s first Poet Laureate in 1668!) That exhilarating sensation of gliding A soaring hawk, riding thermals high above the mountainside, … Continue reading Glisser – Smoothly Gliding into Autumn