Soft cast and discomfort still keep me from typing (with efficiency), but not from hiking.
My second trip to Tallulah this weekend was separated from my first by approximately 5 years, which is apparently the amount of time it takes for your body to forget the anguish of climbing 1,099 steps. Twice. Once down, once up.
Though The Mc and pal Kelly might disagree, the trip is well worth the sweat and possible tears, though if we do it again I will:
a) pack a lunch
b) get a permit for the gorge floor
c) bring a Sherpa
d) eat a hearty breakfast
e) all of the above
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29 May 07
2:36 pm
Who was your Sherpa?
29 May 07
3:02 pm
I was my own, which you can imagine was not very effective.
29 May 07
3:51 pm
I remember bumping into you the last time we hiked the gorge! I think I was chowing on my PB&J…
29 May 07
4:00 pm
Glad you fought through the pain to bring us those awesome pictures!
29 May 07
4:05 pm
@ gwen - I was actually telling Kelly about it when we passed the spot around where our paths crossed. You remembered!
@ bear - I’m nothing if not a meathead.