Holy smoke! I’m buried under mountains of finals that are waiting to be graded, yet all I can think about are the mountains in the Himalayas. I need diversion, so I’m pausing to thank all of you, my hiking/training partners, for going at my pace, on my time frame, and for protecting me from the "big dogs" in the neighborhood. I know you are all wondering whom I’m going to hide behind while looking for tigers on the safari.
In addition to my training partners, a big thanks to my golfer whose idea of trekking is walking straight to the next hole without detouring by the lurking dangers of sand and water "gottcha gobblers."
In addition to my training partners, a big thanks to my golfer whose idea of trekking is walking straight to the next hole without detouring by the lurking dangers of sand and water "gottcha gobblers."
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