Monday night – New path forward

Yesterday… Or maybe the day before… I talked about a washout on the river short path we’re dying and I always run. Today I rent there and our friend Francis had already rerouted the trail. I was halfway through the new detour before I realized the trail have been moved

I think there’s a metaphor in there somewhere… I just can’t find it yet

Nite all, nite sam

-me

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