My eyes cracked to the cold just after five in the morning. I’d been up twice to, “wizzle,” as a thru-hiker had called it the day before, but otherwise, my brutalized body had enjoyed a whiskey...
“I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived.” – Henry David Thoreau
My eyes cracked to the cold just after five in the morning. I’d been up twice to, “wizzle,” as a thru-hiker had called it the day before, but otherwise, my brutalized body had enjoyed a whiskey...
