It's amazing how my perspective of this adventure changed when I thought of it as a Nordic walk instead of a hike. I have to say that using the poles forced me to work harder. We even go lost which leads to great adventure.
My mind wandered and began to dream about skiing down the tracked trail towing my daughter in my newly purchased chariot on skis. It was a moment where I felt lucky to live where I do while I listened to myself breath.
Lesson:
Call it whatever you have to if it will lead to enhanced perspective and enjoyment. It's getting harder these days to hear yourself breath.
Peace out.
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