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Poem for the Wandering (5)
I walk alone, in the woods - leaving everyone behind. All of what and who I know not here. The mountains beckon my gaze upward. I look...


when "no thanks" isn't an option
I love tramping (hiking). You put everything you need in a backpack, turn off your phone and walk. In New Zealand, after several hours,...


10 metres at a time
"What the heck am I doing?!" I thought to myself. I was a few hours into a very challenging hike - alone, in the clouds and climbing...


when courage and craziness feel the same
I was sitting on a bed considering what had just happened. I was in a house that had more cats than I would prefer and more cobwebs and...


