In a long while,
I actually took the time to touch some grass and hike 3 miles.
There’s a forest about 2 hours from here and being the impulsive bunny I am, I woke up at 11am; dug around for my Chacos (because what good of a hike would it be if I didn’t do it in my Chacos) and drove 2 hours to peace, quiet, and my absolute favorite: MUD 🤭💜
I decided to amp it up a notch and just follow where my heart told me. There’s about 10 different trails, 1 being the longest and easiest, 10 being the most rugged; I did 3:
rocks
gorges
ladders
and of course: MUUUUDDDD.
It’s about last on the list of difficulty, and,
im sure:
YOURE PROBABLY WONDERING….
why in the hell does bunny love cold water and MUHD so much?
what can I say, I’m a good girl who likes to get a little dirty 🤭🤭
and nothing says FUHN like cold feet and muddy thighs.
but I don’t think I mentioned that close to the end of trail three, there’s a little secret shortcut that leads you to Sugar Creek (bonus points if you know where that is :3)
which, I don’t know why they call it a creek because to me, it definitely looks like a river; but I guess Sugar River doesn’t have much of a good ring to it.
In fact, Sugar Creek is where I took my most beautifully beautifying picture on my profile when I had a wild hair up my ass and decided to do trail five in the snow (probably not the best idea but hey, IM STILL ALIVE).
But let me shut up and get to the good part,
I cut through some brush and crawled my way down a ledge. There were some scary and ferocious geese but down worry, I handled my own.
I sat on a big rock and slid everything off down to my undies and sports bra and ran like a manic into the “creek”.
Don’t worry, it was freezing, and I squealed and giggled like a little girl, but it was the happiest I’ve been in a while.
I talked about release a little while ago, and at first, I thought it was going to be at the hands of someone else; but this time, it was in my little frosty hands… and toes.
and it felt absolutely AMAZING.
