I couldn’t run during the all quarantine at home. I injured slightly my ankle in Singapore and that got worse the first day I came back in Maine. So I decided I needed a break from running, and my outdoor workout was to climb on the top of the closest mountain, going by feet all the way. It took me about 1h 15 minutes each day, a little more when I enjoyed the view a bit longer – and took pictures. Foggy, windy, sunny, cloudy, I tried to climb every day. Refreshing it was, energizing too, and I didn’t regret, as I could also appreciate the changes in the leaves day after day… a post to come, with some magic trees….
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