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The mountains are calling and I must go. Often times I wonder . if Andy were still alive what would he be doing right now with his life. What I have right now are just memories, and those memories change as I grow older and my life unwittingly moves forward.
Discovering the beauty of life with little feet and a strong heart. Sunrises, Giant Burgers, and More Roadwalks. We ate dinner at the Thirteen Mile trailhead after scaring off a group of people with our backpacks and huge calf muscles. The idea of people walking out of the woods and no car parked at the trailhead is just mind boggling. We started a short 3 mile paved road walk along the highway 21 out of Republic, which would only take us an hour, when the most bizarre thing happened! The walk into Orovi.
And many of the long trails here in Michigan including being the first to hike both the Ironwood Trail. And the Great Lake To Lake Trail. The purpose of this blog is to keep anyone who is interested informed of my progress and to encourage those who are able to support me in this endeavor. Monday, August 10, 2015. Pics from the AT 2015. And drink really good beer.
To the idiotic trends of my generation.
The natural state of motherhood is unselfishness. When you become a mother, you are no longer the center of your own universe. You relinquish that position to your children. Sometimes the strength of motherhood is greater than natural laws. Thursday, August 26, 2010. Your first day of 1st. Where does the time go? What hel.
Anchor chains, plane motors, and train whistles. This blog chronicles the events, conversations I have, and musings about life during my travels around the world. Tuesday, April 19, 2011. Best of Full screen slideshow. The Soundtrack of Western Europe part 2. The Soundtrack of Western Europe part 1. The Soundtrack of Central Europe.
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Zen and The Art Of Creativity. Expression is my air and to breathe I must create. Finding Solace in the Deep Waters Within. Despite some of my best efforts to resurface lately, my soul is persistent in gently pulling me back down to the solace of the deep waters within. Is it the season? The Truth Is Not a Spear, Part One.