Glory Glory, Halleluiah, since I laid my, burden down

...And on the eighth day, she created hiking. And it was good. (I mean real good)took a spin around skyline and lower coon hollow tonight. Made it to the tower in time sit back and catch my first sun set up there in a while. Good views, good memories. after a long rest up top, I compacted my pole and ran my way down through the woods along the red trail. Thanks to ear phones and a habit of playing the music a little too loud, I'll never know what that old guy with the huge back pack yelled at the ever so tall stranger gallivanting over rock and root just 20 feet off a perfectly good hiking trail. Something about seeing footprints in my path just makes the whole experience feel so much less original. 3 more days of LSD until the real intensity kicks in for cross. If all goes according to plan, ill be debuting my new ride Tuesday morning.