We had such a good hike of Bethel's Long Mountain that I thought we were on a roll. Then this week we did a few short hikes on Red Hill and Black Mountain hitting Hike #194. Six to go! But, injuries happen. Bailey's front right leg is lame and, after a long week in the office chair reading and responding to student work, I feel like a wicked old guy. A big snow storm is rolling in tonight, so we'll be stranded and recovering for the next couple of days. That's a hiker's life:
Reminds me of Chester on Gun Smoke. :-)
You have to be a certain age to know what the heck I'm
talking about.
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