she stopped by last night, to jump in the lake, and recounted some of her tale of her very, very long walk. at one point she got chased by angry cows along the way, and one day she got lost for an hour and a half. the path wasn’t a road or a very well-marked path, and she said she had to rely on her map and compass all the time. i know i’d have gotten lost continuously.
kevin, on the other hand, said he thought we should try it sometime! i think it brings out the boy scout in him.
here’s one of her many splendid photos.
isn’t that the sweetest-looking sheep ever? i could never get that close to the sheep when we were biking. maybe there are enough walkers to make them fine with them strolling through their fields.
ok then,
monday morning grace.