Uh oh... now what?
I realize it is a subjective thing, but I do not see a trail.
Reasons to pause... check.
Reasons to return... check.
Superneatopeachykeenkewl pics... check
Trail... nope, doan see not trail.
You are right there are no pictures of the trail. It was covered in snow and would have been a boring mostly white picture. But the trail took me to these views.
"Of Landscape and Longing : Finding a Home at the Water's Edge", Carolyn Servid
Describing the landscape around Sitka, Alaska, and her joy in rowing Thimbleberry
Bay in her red Banks dory, Servid conveys the elusive soul-sustaining qualities of
knowing a place well...
A very good book.
running under the BigSky
very nice indeed!
“Every morning in Africa, a gazelle wakes up, it knows it must outrun the fastest lion or it will be killed. Every morning in Africa, a lion wakes up. It knows it must run faster than the slowest gazelle, or it will starve. It doesn't matter whether you're the lion or a gazelle-when the sun comes up, you'd better be running.”
Le professeur de trail
Sweet! They need to go in the trail porn thread.
The incarnation of peacefulness and patience