on that 8.5 mile hike, i sweat in places that no-one should ever suffer the indignity of sweating. honestly i’m glad that i don’t have to worry about the art of impressing people: i sweat(ed)? like a beast. i try to tell myself that it’s a good thing. clear yourself of the toxins & all. this is matt, myself, chris and helen near the summit of old rag, in luray virginia. we celebrated our efforts with friendly’s.
2 years ago