Midday Walk

It seems to me that I have certain habits that will indefinitely lead me off a paved-or even beaten path. My feet just go their own way off to the side. When I venture into the unknown, even if the unknown is only a large field, I go to places that maybe I am not supposed to.

Today was no different.

Today I was feeling a little blue. A little crabby, if you will. So I decided to go for a walk and risk where my feet would lead me.

I started down the paved pathway that is in between the houses, to the paved switchbacks, and down to the flat paved path that led on for miles. But not for me.

My feet immediately walked to the side of the path.

Mud.

Snow.

Just a slippery mess that I thoroughly enjoyed. As I kept walking this absolute disaster of a path, My eyes venture and I see a hill. Quite a ways away. But I wanted to get to it.

So I did.