I can’t tell if I’m having escape fantasies
Or just love to hike- or both.
Ahhh the summer of 2021.
Fucking hot.
Asphalt roads are buckeling.
(How do you spell that?)
This is in the panhandle of Idaho.
Right up near Canada, eh?
It should be cooler.
Bernie Sanders was right.
Climate Change will effect us all.
Now. In our lifetime.
The National Parks are overrun.
Probably parents trapped with kids all year.
Summer vacations are out for me.
I think I’ll go in the spring or the fall.
One long raft trip.
Then back to alternative vacs.
Maybe it will be like a gym in January.
Wait a while and all the stragglers
And WannaBes leave out.
So many films about hiking and
Boondocking. Van Life.
Everyone wants to travel.
My first year getting stuck
In a snowstorm at the North Rim-
I was often the only person on the highway.
Mommy- take me!
No! You have to stay home.
Stay home and work on not being an asshole.
Having variety in playlists
Is a must 😂
Soooo.
5 nights away. In town.
What shall I do? Fast?
I think I’ll fast.
I don’t want to clean any dishes.
I don’t want to get up early.
I don’t want to mow the yard.
I want to fast, walk,
Watch pod casts.
Sleep and swim.
Treat this like it was
A Fasting Resort.
A rest and reset button.
