

It all started two summers ago. Well maybe a little before that…It became a tickle, a yearning in June of 2016 while visiting my brother in Tennessee. We were at his son’s wedding and it was near part of the Appalachian trail. I felt a yearning. A need to see, feel, and walk part of…
This is the year I turn 60. 6.0. The year in my teens and twenties that seemed eons away, and now here I sit on the cusp of what I like to refer to as “my next 30 years,” stolen from a favorite Tim McGraw song. Last year just before I turned 59 I decided…