She is not, however, too eager to leave the Wood River Valley for other pastures. Indeed, she is passionate about relating to her natural landscape. For once there are no slapping waves or murmurs of wind on the tree tops. The honking of a Canadian Goose is heard over the raucous screech of a seagull. These are the noises which dominate our days.
Days go by without hearing a plane or boat.
In fact, I relish it. She had hoped, upon her return to the Wood River Valley, that she could balance her love of the outdoors with her love of public policy. But she has found little that she relishes in Ketchum's employment landscape. But like many professionals who are drawn to the region for the natural landscape, Sarah's skills have been idle. And she won't stand for that.