To the walmart 5 miles, erg! I admit that when checking under the bridge I could have spooked it, maybe had some young. Not sure why it felt the need to cross the roadway at me though.
Every 20 steps or so, I turn around and scan the high grasses. It really freaked me out! 2 miles to go.
My walk across america, to find my (happy) place in the world
Monday, June 15, 2015
Back hiking
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