The greatest moment of my life

 These little tootsies took me all the way to Utah. I couldn't hardly sleep I was so excited. I give you all permission to live vicariously through me. 😘 I hiked 28 miles yesterday, which is the longest I've ever hiked in a day, and got to the northern terminus in the dark. My parents were there camping 🙂


I think I had to prove something to myself. I can do hard things, I can stick with a goal, I can focus on one thing for 7 weeks even though it's tedious, I can push my body, I can be alone with my thoughts. I can hike 800 miles on the Arizona Trail 💪



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