I miss the slow rhythmic breathing with each tree trunk legs lift over and bend through deadfall and the earth falls behind me in the foothills of a great mountain range. I’ve been following an ex Mormon who reminds me of Katniss and an ex Forest Service Ranger who looks like Larry David on unmaintained trails, and we have gotten lost and had to cut up use -all- limbs- steep slopes covered in deadfall, pick through thorny plants, which Katniss loves to announce “Oooo Thornsssssss!” in a way that you can tell she likes the pain. I love this chick. She also has good taste in beer. We met while she was going solo SOUTHBOUND on the Pacific Crest Trail, SWOON! Where are ya boyzz? Sorry ladies Larry David is spoken for, and I cannot keep up with her on trails!