I enjoy a loud walk through the forest. I like when its late fall but hasn’t rained in a while so the path is scattered with crunchy leaves. It’s great when the nearby rapids are roaring and a lumberjack a quarter mile away is busy stripping the land of its trees. All this and a volcano has just erupted causing barrages of ash and rocks to spew out and loudly crash down near me.
I want to move to Colorado and retire to New Zealand.