I’m 100% positive that when people finally arrived in Oregon after traversing the trail, when they first set their eyes upon it, they high fived each other, and then probably instantly fell took a nap in its fields. It’s just so beautiful. BBQ is sad to be leaving, heading back to NC in a few weeks to teach Bikram, so we are sucking up the last bits of beauty while she can. Hike up Mt. Pisgah, two very stoked dogs, a random near-stampede of lost looking cows, back sweat, fleurs, tomfoolery: