If a Tree Falls in the Woods, I'm just Glad I'm still Standing
The following writing is shared from the Road Trip Adventure 2007, reflections, writing, and added memories from the journal kept while on a 6-month-long road tripping, backpacking exploratory vision quest. ---------- Late September, 2007 - Glacier National Park, Montana I pulled the sleeping bag around me and the wind picked up. Each breath from the sky billowed down the mountain valley in colder sheets and the walls of my tent flapped and pushed with the growing pressure.
