It is odd to hike without him. He always takes the lead, and I lazily follow along. I treat it as a vacation, he does so as a mission.
Today I am grateful for fresh air, for stretching more than for the sake of stretching, sliding in mud on my butt, for a car ride, for kind strangers and mean little boys and a group of some of the sweetest people I could share a getting dirty experience with.
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