I turned back. Back to my car. Back to the home that I shall be leaving in early August. A new adventure trail for my son, for Penny, our beloved, cherished dog. A new adventure trail for us all. Each adventure trail, a definition of who we are.
Each of us has a trail, a pathway, that journey. Sometimes the pathway will have potholes. Yet, with each pothole, we climb out, we learn, we carry on.