I am, without a doubt, too old for that shit...
Tag: Winter
She still surprises me
I didn't see that comin'...
I made the call
There would be no hiking today.
Still in the clouds
Patches of blue sky appear, taunting us, then vanish.
I was made for this
Not born -- made.
Dispatch from The Murk
Yeah, it was pretty slick.
So?
We'd be staying put on The Mountain today.
Yes, I know
You don't need to tell me.
In the home stretch
We have one more single-digits night to get through...
Is it enough?
Did we do it right? Did we miss something?









