Different perspectives

From my home office window I have a nice view of the road in front of my house. I see lots of people walking dogs, taking their daily constitutional, etc.

I just saw a man and a boy — I assume a father and son — riding down the sidewalk on the same bicycle.

Some people would see what I saw and say, “The boy isn’t wearing a helmet!! And you’re not supposed to ride on the sidewalk!”

Okay. I agree that kids should wear helmets, and that the sidewalk isn’t for bikes. But what I see is a father being involved with his son, and I think that’s far more important.

The call to adventure — The Appalachian Trail

A few days ago I listened to a podcast about the Appalachian Trail. It focused on people who do the whole thing. “Through hikers,” they’re called.

I’ve done my share of backpacking, but never more than 4 days. Usually 3, or even just an over-nighter.

It’s a lot of fun, and I’ve considered longer trips, but I have mixed feelings about it.

On the one hand, it appeals to my sense of adventure. It would be nice to be away from the world for a while. I like being out and about, and I don’t mind discomfort.

OTOH, I’m not sure my knees would take it, and who has five months they can afford to be away from work, home, etc.?

If I suddenly came into a couple of million dollars, and if Mrs. C would go with me, I might consider it. (I couldn’t leave her at home all that time.) In the meanwhile, I might have to content myself with a week-long trip. Somewhere. Sometime.