'For we are mistaken when we look forward to death; the major portion of death has already passed. Whatever years be behind us are in death's hands.' Seneca
Saturday, March 12, 2005
Hiking, not riding...
Old Sugar and I hiked the section from mile 5 to mile 10. The trail has not been cut there. Mostly we brushwacked. I got pretty tired. It was a blustery windy day. I felt like it wouldn't be very good for riding, too cold, and walked instead. Maybe the sum of the activity will produce the desired result.
Blessed aloneness
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