Today was the longest walking day since my return to the trail. It's a little shocking how much my fitness has degraded in five weeks, but even over the relatively short period of time I've been back on the trail I can feel my strength returning.
As the routine goes, the sunset this evening was worth getting outside to experience. Clouds tamped down the usual hues of reds and oranges, but the blue popped.
On the way back up the Eastern Shore Trail, a man was being arrested out in front of one of the convenience stores that I stop for a soda from time to time. The police made pretty short work of it. Slap on the bracelets and put in the back of the SUV and one car was off to the jail. When I came out after purchasing my soda, the wrecker was pulling up to tow his car.
As the routine goes, the sunset this evening was worth getting outside to experience. Clouds tamped down the usual hues of reds and oranges, but the blue popped.
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| Twilight Over the I-10 |
I also walked right up on an armadillo although I wasn't quick enough to capture the pixels as he scurried across the trail.
There is always something happening out on the trail. A sunset, an arrest, and an armadillo. If I was creative, I suspect that'd be a good basis for a country song. As always, I'm looking forward to what will unfold tomorrow.
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