GETTING LOST FOR THE RIGHT REASONS
AMID ALL WE DO, aim to do, commit to do it's easy to get lost forget about the important stuff. That is why it is so...
... important to get lost sometimes.
Couldn't we put all this fitness to better use?
I was thinking about that today,
11,000' up in the mountains.
Dead silent.
Trails going every which way.
I have spent very little time in Breckinridge,
and it's been over 2 years since the last visit.
At some point, I gave up trying to remember which trail was which and just started riding. I summited next to an abandoned log cabin.
The trail dwindled,
then vanished.
Eventually, I found a landmark, Baker's Tank.
It's red,
and memorable.
Passed the ancient behemoth twice during the Firecracker 50.
I kinda knew where I was,
and it was kinda disappointing.
The adventure lessened,
even though the sun was setting,
and the temperature quickly dropping.
On the way back, i found another trail and followed it through the forest to an old, shuttered mine established 89 years ago in 1935.
The trail merged into a steep, rocky gravel road.
Being briefly lost, somewhat cold, slightly concerned...
... I found my bearings on what's important.
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162.5
7ish hrs
Pushups
10 minutes recovery
90 minutes reading + Journaling
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