ever get a feeling of starting in the middle?
made it to the woods this weekend...
Through lots of coaxing from the locals, we found a nice little baby hike for the hot day. When we made it to the top of our hill, the lake was hazy below us, and storms clouds were rolling in. The humidity was so oppressive, that it felt wonderful having buckets of water pouring down as we ran down the trail to the car.
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Poverty Jetset Kim...that basially sums it up! Good to hear from you.
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