Catching My Breath

The past few weeks have been an absolute whirlwind of adventure composed of great friends, walkie-talkies, sunburn, and two dips below the Mason-Dixon Line, culminating in my final test to become a licensed New York State Guide. Now I finally have some time to relax on the patio of a favorite cafe in New Paltz and set some things down.

Or...

This is me not getting anything done at all