Chronicles of the Wayward Moot

WELCOME TO THE MOOT, oh world-wanderers and word-whisperers. After two years of Peace Corps. After 2,200 miles on the Pacific Crest Trail. What. Comes. Next?


Imagine... BLUEBERRIES as FAR as the eye can see.

A weathered old signpost marking some ridge or another.

Lucky me, more shrooms!

Soaking wet gloves look warm but they were like having your hands plunged into icy water all day long. I kept having to wring them out and then put them back on wet. Note to self: Don't hike in northern Washington without waterproof hand solutions. Windproof don't cut it.

Four leaf mushroom! This is a veritable treasure trove of good luck charms.


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