It never fails. At some point on a ride deep into the forest here in the Pacific Northwest my mind begins to wander ... and then play tricks on me. Every blackened tree stump becomes a bear and sounds have a way of being amplified beneath the tree canopy. Snap. Flutter. Foot steps. Rock tumbling.
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thomas shaw
Trails are powerful. They hold the keys to our imaginations, adventures, and memories. We talk about them ... our favorites, the ones that consistently push us past our comfort zones, those where we crashed and burned, and others that are simply perfect for time alone outdoors.