Tricia

Winter Solstice, birthday, and backpacking; how could one ask for more. I teared up coming down the trail singing Hark the Herald, because that’s what it does to me. I’m not good at Christmas with the kids gone. Jack gave me a second dog for my birthday, but I want to spend more time with him. The best was in Nepal. We should have stayed, all of us, together. It’s 6:30. I’m getting in the tent. It’ll be raining soon.