Last month I was visiting friends at their property in the country. I’d been several times before, so I’d developed a sense of the layout. I’d been on several walks, but never on my own. My friends were working on a project where I was of no particular use, so I decided a walk through the woods would be nice before I set out on my way back to Houston.
There were numerous managed (i.e. mowed) trails to choose from – I chose the one I thought would take the longest – off I went with Buddy (their dog) leading the way!
In no time at all, we came to the end of the mowed path…the path ahead was still there…it just wasn’t clearly marked. Buddy appeared confident in the direction we were headed and so I followed. Continue reading