April 8th, 2007 -Chautauqua
Several friends of mine went skiing on April 8th.
As mentioned, I no longer want to ski.
I want to walk.
And I wanted to walk solo.
To go at 2-3 mph and feel my feet upon the trail.
To again have the rhythm of walking along the trail, being in my own thoughts.
A winter-like day and two hours of walking was what I needed.
A morning out on my own, just to explore the area.
When it snows, the familiar somehow seems a little more exotic. The trails and surrounding area takes on a different quality. With a spring snow storm, everything is covered in ice. It was perfect for solo wandering and perfect type of day to be with my thoughts.
As mentioned, I no longer want to ski.
I want to walk.
And I wanted to walk solo.
To go at 2-3 mph and feel my feet upon the trail.
To again have the rhythm of walking along the trail, being in my own thoughts.
A winter-like day and two hours of walking was what I needed.
A morning out on my own, just to explore the area.
When it snows, the familiar somehow seems a little more exotic. The trails and surrounding area takes on a different quality. With a spring snow storm, everything is covered in ice. It was perfect for solo wandering and perfect type of day to be with my thoughts.
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