Untitled - May 13, 2001 The lush, fertile valley bound by two mountain ranges leaves me drunken from verdant scenery. As the hot warmth of the north blazes down on globes and vines, we are caught in the emotion of the day. A gentle breeze causes the vines to sway even as the sweltering sun quickly dries up the small drops of salty sweat that would gather at the cusp.