My point... I wrote last time about how in love with this place I am. I went on and on ad nauseum about the mountains and views and wine and beer and then I went on a hike and I fell.
It started out like this....
I would love to end this post with some inspirational message about how we all fall down sometimes. I would love to tell you that the fall came on the way to the summit and that I kept climbing. But the truth is I laid down on the scorned rock, took off my jacket and worked on my tan while Andy kept climbing.
I think that's ok though because I'm still just a hiker in training and every bit of a journey, even the falls, can provide a bit of perspective.
How mad am I? I am also 100% certain the guy behind me thinks I'm an AWFUL hiker! |
Me and my war wound! |
Finally, we are loading up and leaving this joint in 19 days and we have decided to do a Top 10 Favorite Things in Oregon List on the blog so stay tuned. I can't make too many promises but there might be a "guest blogger" involved whose name starts with an 'A' and ends with a Wendling!
Cheers!
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