Diary of a 40-something woman whose trail name is Piper
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Yet another freezing cold foggy day. What are you supposed to do when you really don't want to live in a place anymore but you are in a relationship with someone who will be hanging on to their job to the bitter end, probably for years to come? I guess you just have to freeze to death every "summer" in the fog or run away and go hiking on the PCT.