From the Archives : My Hadrian’s Wall walking journey. Day three on the path to Humshaugh
August 2019. It was the end of summertime and only a few months before the entire world shut down. I was twenty five miles in on my solo walking journey along Hadrian’s Wall in Northern England. I had never felt more healthy, alive and sure of myself than during my time along this route. The fresh air and countryside. The constant hydration of water in my cells and good, clean food did me wonders. I cherish this adventure more than almost anything else in my little old life.

Yes, those were the days. I remember them fondly. It was before the world changed. Thank you for the reminder. 🍄