The Trail in all its Glory

The Appalachian Trail.  Ah, my trail.  The dirt, the roots, the rocks, the climb, the mindfulness of the walking.  It’s a second home.  It’s my trail. I journaled on my phone, having learned on the last solo trip that I don’t want to take off my pack to journal in a book.  A dreamy thought,…

Nerds for camping

We are such nerds for camping, sometimes we pretend we’re doing it at bedtime. So when we actually do it, like this past Mother’s Day, we are in our element. Sword fighting duels…. Climbing giant hills… Making weird faces for the camera (oh wait, we do that anyway…)… We are relaxed, happy, and in nature….