…for some time in the High Sierra.
Looking forward to some gas station coffee and that first stretch on the 395 when the east side ramparts loom from below afternoon thunderheads. Soon to be followed by a sunset on a breeze-swept lake, trout soup, napping in a shaded grass meadow….
Just booked some solo permits, arranging details for a group trip. Dusting off maps, assembling my Tenkara kit, setting aside a box of gear for the trips to come.
I am fortunate.

