Today felt better. The back pain is there, but I couldn’t really feel it while hiking. Finished 9 miles by 12 pm and called it a day instead of going up and over the next mountain. Trying to be better about listening to what my back is telling me.
We’ve stopped at a campsite on Bald Mountain Pond. It’s beautiful, and yet at the same time it’s hard to sit still and enjoy it. I’m so conditioned to be doing something at all times. Even just to fill silence with music. It is dead silent here.
Trails And Travels 