So today I took the dogs to Butter and we explored a new trail or two – always good to map the area. The trails went where I thought they would – nice to have alternatives. The dogs were happy.
Did my usual “hiking alone” existential pondering today. And no, I have nothing even remotely interesting to report.
All that’s happening in my little pea-sized brain at the moment is anticipation for the hike tomorrow.
And a house showing on Friday.
And hiking on Saturday
And hiking Old Glory on Tuesday.
And wondering what it would be like to start your life over again.