MyDreamWalk

Thursday, April 30th, 2015

Then Snow Shoes

I plug along the unforgiving tundra. Blinding white is everywhere. No matter. My spirits are high. Tiny bits of tundra grass appear signaling another, and then another river crossing. I sink deeply into the dampened but deep snow. Finally, I try snow shoes. I fall, then fall again and am forced to get up myself while maneuvering the clumsy snow shoes.

My ego is significantly ramped up when Jenna tells me “You are one tough guy”. Well of course I push on again to nearly 7:30 PM. I am tired but still motivated.

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