Walking my own walk
Duncannon, Pa a Port Clinton, pa
Day 1
Leaving Duncannon had a fun feeling. Walking through the city and crossing the bridges that cover the river left the impression of the civilization that comes out. It was cloudy and the rain was in the forecast.
I had made some decisions while I was hot and sweating in that private city.
This would be my walk. When with a plot, there are many discussions and planning. Sometimes he feels like work. …
The later time for reflection appeared first on the walk.