So, yeah, about yesterday’s video.
I made it out of the woods. There were no bears. Not even a moose nor any particularly aggressive squirrels. There were a few big dogs, a lot of mud and a brief torrential downpour. I took some pictures.
The morning started off with notice that a friend wasn’t doing so well and I wasn’t able to talk to her – no matter how much I tried. (She seems to be a bit better, now.) And we had a play date scheduled. And the dog was uncomfortable from the side effects of his pain medications. By the mid-afternoon I need to get lost for a while.
With my cell phone, of course.
With rain-soaked ground, I had promised Mr.Q that I would stay on the paved walking path that rings the ravine.
Flying along a concrete clearing through the woods not exactly the same thing as slowly picking one’s way through roots and cedars along the edge of a precipice. I chose the roots and cedars.
An hour later, I was soaked, filthy and much, much saner.