Now...on days like today, when I am tired of the city; and the sidewalks; and slush, cars, pollution, noise, cranky commuters, angry bus drivers, work clothes, cubicles, meetings (sweet jesus, why so many meetings?), I like to imagine that I'm not slogging through the city just to get to work. No. I'm actually training for a mountain trek. Yeah. Conditioning for a summer backpacking trip out West. Where I belong.
So, in an effort to cheer myself up, here is a daily dose of the Tetons in all their glory:
Now, time to head home...I mean, train for an outting in the wildnerness.
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Let's go out west! That's a fabulous idea... I biked down past the White House today (because it's above freezing, it's faster than catching the bus, and it takes me door to door). That's farther than I've ridden in a while, but it helps to think of training for an outdoor trek. Yay!
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