OMD Travelogue | Day 396
Tossing the tent flap aside, I stare out. The lake sits a few feet away,…
Tossing the tent flap aside, I stare out. The lake sits a few feet away,…
Camp packed up, I stare across the water. This campsite isn’t remote, but considering no…
Peeking an eye open, the tent glows with soft early morning light. Rolling onto my…
Crawling out of the tent, I look around. Give thanks that no one else is…
Slowing to the town limit of 25 mph, I note the crowds of people. Wonder…
Standing on the platform, we look up as four giant heads carved in stone stare…
I’m forever torn between wanting to nest in the familiar and explore the exciting unknown….
On the one hand I’ve decided that gear (or lack thereof) will not stop me…
It’s hard to believe that one year ago today I had only just gotten a…