Huckleberry

A little grim and a little gray, Huckleberry and I went on an adventure to Sweetwater Creek State Park. Both tired, it took us a min to make our way but we made it and set out, hiking the blue to red trail. Along the way we came across a tree that had carvings in it. I took a few photos before Huckleberry flipped out a knife and chiseled in my name. As I walked, I started to remember all the adventures and backpacking/camping trips I had made, I felt one with nature and was continuously looking all around, up and down. We weren't that far out of the city but far enough that I felt like I was miles away from all the hussel and bussle. When we jumped the path and made our way down to the creek I felt at one point I was living in the Garden State movie as we yelled at the top of our lungs cursing the bs and the hoopla of our everyday lives. All I saw were trees, nature, water... and I felt at peace. This was an adventure that my soul was looking for. As I go about my busy bee life I will stop from time to time to reflect on what is around me, what I have and where I want to go and that way hopefully I will get to where I dream and with my sanity!