No more hiking boots, water bottles, packed lunches and trail guides. No more coming home to Tully wagging herself across the yard to me, smelling every part of me, wishing she could have been where I had been. No more freezing cold swims and sore muscles from climbing.
My feet have landed back in LI. I will have to wait one more year before I smell those smells, lose myself in the woods, sit on the top of Mountains.
The world is looking very flat right now.
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