Binda, I went to Beacon!

Remember Beacon, our first hike in New York? I hadn’t expected it to wear me out but it did. My calves are still sore. And I still find myself annoyed by certain things:

1. Point out that there are no trail blazes with that look on their face that says “I did everything I could to find it and I’m my word is bond.” All of this coming from a 20 year old who wears shorts and knows it All.
2. People carrying those large sticks. I understand their importance. But still.
3. Getting to the fire tower only to find the visibibility is zero given the fog up at the top. But this part I actually like. It felt like I was in a cloud. Heaven.
4. You weren’t there. I climbed with my spounse. But I wish you’d been there.